Black Ego - Digable Planets

(All right boy, ah man

Give you your rights, here we go again

You have the right to remain silent

Hey Ish what’s goin' on?

Chill, chill it’s cool

Give up the right to remain silent

Anything you say can and will be used against you

Whatever man, whatever

Do you understand each of these rights I’ve explained to you?

Oh, like I ever had rights, kid

Do you wish to give up the right to remain silent?

Hell yeah)

So now let’s let into in my pocket pack

Pummel and I epic black ethic lack, I walk again

You were shade gray, come display

Mazes in black fire in the west

Shit is shakin' it’s fly

I’m in lookies when I pushin' vinyl time

Up the forts, where I’m caught

And my thought to shakin' up a few loose

Now I let my cause shoo KRS one

'Cause we fade in and out, are you swingin' or coming?

I’m solid on this thought, this ain’t livin'

It’s heavy every set back, even when I was a shorty

Now we cross you and your foe, thrice

Check me in another place space enjoy

Nothing you could server could ever ace me, boy

Fat laces I’m out fat and no maybe’s

That’s right, baby

That’s right, show you right, all right

That’s right, show you right, all right

That’s right, show you right, all right

I got Harlem on my mind, Darren on my back

Brooklyn in my blood and butters on the track

I got insect thoughts, catch the cool ways

Clouds of purple haze keep me in a daze

The jazz, the jive, the poetry

The style, the lingo, the bags of equality

Many different things tryin' to get to me

But in a world of hard rock, I keep my humility

The funkanaut from the kingdom of not

With galactic sure shot, they can’t, won’t, don’t stop

Flock to the rhythm I bring

Sing songs call survival on the Mingus revival

Scored the bass hit with my bugged out clique

It’s doodlebugm give me love for a visual script

Sip the groove juice, it’s kinda rough

Sevens never bluff, I had enough, eleven

That’s right, show you right, all right

That’s right, show you right, all right

That’s right, show you right, all right

In the east I rose, froze in the pose

Of a land diseased, flows that coolest summer breeze

Nikki did Kevin braids, we got four in the 'Lac

As we swoop at Warp Seven, holler don’t crowd cats

'Cause look corpie is the color and butter he do it low

All you hear is poppers and rubber I’m sayin', oh

Man we keep it poppin' on hot day shit

I got the fish eggs droppin' any block you dip

And I dazzle that mood with the cool out fool

Easin' semi-swerve to the curb like the do

I’m fro, blow, you got that right

Groove with soul and I’m still spinnin'

Cross 110 and indicate 'em somethin' else

Blackest space, deepest sea

My shit’s on natural high

The man can’t put no thing on me

So dig me when my mind stretch out, it’s astro black

Time reachin' end to end, nappy afro blue

We’d swoop and fight in, out the corners

Do my thang like you be with a nigga

That’s right, show you right, all right

That’s right, show you right, all right

That’s right, show you right, all right