Paris - Wretched Lyrics
[Paris]Again I start this, but I'll add a new twistso the masses can't resistThe message brought by a Panther strictlyto relieve the disease of the sicklySo long your mind's been trappedSlave, cause you're shamed to be blackIgnorant of the purpose of theplan to keep the black man down underSo I'll address y'all this timeMake a statement that's on my mindBrothers scared of revolution should bethinkin of the way that we could beMiss blue eyes, how'd you do that?Tried to put him in but the skin is still blackThinkin of a way to escape the darknessSee the weave and indeed I start this - off!"Black is black is black is black" - off!"Black is black is black is black"[Paris]S-E-D-I-T-I-O-NIn the mood of the move I'm showinSee the way the cliches have been tornCold spittin facts to the miracle earth bornSo what's your next move, black?Go to school or maybe join a fratStill you seem lost, the mind is brainwashedIt can't be good cause your mind's the costSo flip on your Young MCOr Jazzy Jeff or whatever the case beMindless music for the masses makes yathink less of the one that hates yaThen trained to respect the gameand you turn your back on a black with the same claimOh blessed but you guess they mean lessbecause another brother can't afford to dressthe way you do but who said you're all that?Made a little money now your skin ain't black?C'mon I don't think your shit don't stinkYou can't run from the one whose primal instinctis to fought the words I taught yaThought you moved quick but I just caught yaNow you try to say that you don't remembe