Fire & Earth (100% Natural)

Cave men! [You better hush!] Cave women! [Hush!] And the... [Hush!]<br>Troglodytes! [Gun shot.]<br><br>[Somebody`s calling my name....]<br><br>[Brother J]<br>Ah, yeah! Ah, come on, come on, come on!<br><br>[Professor X] To the East, my brother, to the East!<br>[Brother J] Uh, to the East, my brother, to the East! Come on!<br>[X] To the East, my brother, to the East!<br>[J] To the East, my brother, to the East, yeah!<br>[X] To the East, my brother, to the East!<br>[J] To the East, my brother, to the East, my brother, to the East, my<br>brother, to the East, my brother, to the East, my brother, to the East!<br><br>[Professor X]<br>Yes! I`m that kind of nigga<br>The one you fear, be scared you can`t figger<br>The one that has the finger on the trigger, boom!<br>In the cut of zoom<br>In the darkness, the halo, the moon!<br>Stepping ta` ya` real soon<br>Ah! Check the blackness!<br>Me before those enter the lightness!<br>Masturbating!<br>Masquerading!<br>And you call your self righteous?<br>Follow me!<br>A peripheral, missionary, and ark commit-ness<br>Having intercourse with the nation of darkness!<br>Books with worms!<br>Jherri suited with last names like perms!<br>niggas, get your hands of your cracks, come to terms with yourself<br>If you don`t get any bigger<br>Pink Caddy driving, black boot stomping<br>Yes! I`m that kind of nigga<br>Brother J, whatcha` say?<br>Brother J, Brother J, whatcha` say?<br>Brother J, whatcha` say? Brother J, whatcha` say?<br><br>[Brother J]<br>Yeah!<br>I`m just a pro-Black nigga, and I`m doing this<br>And yet you watch me, clock me, to see if I continue this<br>In the ways of the Caddy I survive like a pimp<br>No jherri curls, waves, perms, or crimps<br>The ever-nappy crew setting the mood<br>I raise my fuel for my firm attitude<br>Walking through the streets with my war cry spear<br>Certain folks know it means doom when they hear<br>My firm, black boots with no spurs attached<br>Now let me take a second, cause I might detach<br>My black boots if you confuse<br>I lose my peoples in the words you choose<br>For writer was wrong, or, man, what you think?<br>Accept my Black, so how the hell you diss Pink?<br>And yet you wanna` be down, clown<br>So many wanna` be down, with the illogical ark<br>Steppin` through your cave-boy crew<br>Your nest of war, with your bald hair-do!<br>Media weapons!<br>News at 11!<br>Paper at 6 or systematic tricks<br>And that`s why I do what I do<br>Say how I feel so you get it on the real<br>True, true, any rapper will subdue<br>Try to test some buddy business<br>And submit my whole crew<br>The front page, says outrage<br>There`s no gauge, cause it`s time for the MAC!<br>Tune in your radio, video, stereo and all that<br>To the vibes of the pro-Black<br>It`s like that as I wind up my wrist<br>Check out the smack of the scientific fist<br>But on a level to the East I go<br>Cause with Freedom or Death, there`s no choice, you know?<br>Still on the topic of the P-R-O<br>When I pass my verbs, stick to brother P-X-O<br><br>[Professor X]<br>Over and under as I progress to this<br>Got no time to be hanging out with humanists<br>Raise a flag, fly the, tag the hand, clutch the fist<br>Serve we nationally comes the diss<br>Humanity keep it with us we break edicts<br>Milwaukee, the brutality, how can you dismiss?<br>So, off to the road we go you know<br>Follow the pro-nigga flow<br>Off to the road you know we go<br>Follow the pro-nigga flow<br>For you and yours, legislation<br>Past-purpose agitation<br>By way of the old ??? emancipation<br>Zoom, zoom, zoom revelation<br>Cometh pro-Black dedication<br>The solution: revolution<br>Evolution<br>The conclusion: the trigger!<br>Please, a let me take a swigger<br>And if you don`t get any bigger<br>Yes, I`m that kind of nigga!<br><br>[J] Yeah! To the East, my brother, to the East!<br>[X] To the East, my brother, to the East!<br>[J] Come on! To the East, my brother, to the East! Yeah!<br>[X] To the East, my brother, to the East!<br>[J] To the East, my brother, to the East! Yeah!<br>[X] To the East, my brother, to the East, my brother, <br>to the East, my brother, to the East!<br><br>[Brother J]<br>Yeah!<br>Revolution, evolution, the solution<br>No amendments, and burn the Constitution<br>You take the authors, a bunch of old wig-ers<br>Who ratified extinction of the poor, Black niggas<br>Know why? Cause I`m that nigga that they can`t stand<br>That teach an African how to say, "Black man!"<br>And I`m that nigga they can plainly see<br>With the nationalist colors of the red, black, green<br>Yeah! I`m the one who cut Tarzan`s vine<br>Ran his ass out the jungle with his homeboy swine<br>One of those brothers that they just can`t find<br>That makes `em shake and make `em shiver when it comes nighttime<br>Yeah! A boom-bap with a pro-Black slap<br>The old systematic dues<br>All Irish do Japs. Yeah!<br>You hear me? Boy, you`d better make way!<br>Enough action and totally nothing to say<br>And here`s a message to the Rainbow crew<br>And their fearless leader, Captain Human:<br>Revolution is not humanism!<br>Individualism and not separatism!<br>Hey! Point blank, living-ism is a tank<br>Cause there`s just some things that I never forget:<br>I remember green suits on a Black mayor;<br>I remember nine-millimeter child slayers;<br>I remember all the times that you called me an animal<br>But in Milwaukee there`s a cannibal<br>Check it! Some of the things that you just don`t figure<br>Cause it gets a lot Blacker and a whole lot bigger<br>No matter, nightstick or bring your big trigger<br>Our nation is protected by some pro-Black niggas!<br><br>[Professor X]<br>Making note of some minors. I`m not talking baseball, cause if I was<br>Brother J, we`d be playing professional. There nine innings to a<br>baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?<br>Vainglorious! This is protected, by the red, the black, and the<br>green, with the key! On the road again. Sissy! And ya` don`t stop!