[Gwen McCrae] Oh, sometimes, sometimes, it get real dangerous, y´all It get real dangerous, y´all Havin´ one love
[Black Thought] Prisoners of Azkaban, thinkin´ of a master plan Images of grandeur by Jamel Shabazz, Dapper Dan Clap your hands whether you in Paterson or Pakistan Richard Wright, black boy that grew into a blacker man Early African or European, which was more supreme The visions vary, this shit get scary, inform your team My dignitary consigliere is more a Deen My skin tone is aubergine, I´m a war machine A sinner who´s casted all the stones he can manage But with a home team advantage, most people don´t see the damage Guess I´m gon´ need a bandage if we plan to be companions
Drum solos from the hammers be mimicking speaking Spanish They vanish like Atlantis, come to find out they´ve been banished Performing for the cameras and abandoning their manners For lies that intertwine like a violet vine I threw the rhyme book straight into the fire this time I´m thinking
[ Gwen McCrae] Oh, sometimes, sometimes, it gets real dangerous, y´all It gets real dangerous, y´all Havin´ one love