Slow Bus Movin’ (Howard Beach Party)

Lyrics

"Born in the 1940's, my parents couldn't vote X and King were on a march for power true Black power that is Panther's and their attitudes Sport fresh new business suits, yeh yeh Stricken with determination to rise above a slave The mayo men used firehoses To spray the monkeys back in their cages." Round and around and around they go The bus is goin mighty slow Brothers in the back seat Caucs in the front People gettin' hostile wanna kill someone "Well the overlords thought it would be a good deed To mix the Black with the White but if you're a fly in The buttermilk they'll chase you all through the night So go ahead and burn your cross and rape our women in the night 'cause the day will come when your cream coated daughter Is gonna be my wife."