New Malcolm X (Remix)

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Sy Ari da Kid & JID & EARTHGANG - Rap, Remix

New Malcolm X (Remix)

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[Intro] The purpose of our organization of Afro-American unity Which has the same aim and objective to fight whoever gets in our way And bring about the freedom of these people by any means necessary [Chorus: Sy Ari Da Kid] Yeah, new Malcolm X, by any means I learned from what I seen, had a dream 'Til it turned to a nightmare, Martin Luther the King Without a queen, nah mean? [Verse 1: Sy Ari Da Kid] That's why you just shouldn't play fair Ain't forget where I came from, I just knew I couldn't stay there Yeah, the black activist, rap strategist They back at it with the white privilеge, even if you light-skin, you had half of it Thеy workin' on not callin' us niggas, but even not sayin' it, that's practicin' What good is a back if they backstabbin' it? Bad habits when the KKK was for Christianity, that's blasphemous I'm in Jerusalem, at Bethany, ask Lazarus Look at the stats and the averages Was raised in a trap with them savages We battlin', burnin' confederate flags with black catalysts on black battleships, yo My OG try to lecture me, I'ma shout him out A white man try to lecture me, I say, "Watch your mouth" Never forgive 'em for what they did to my people This for all my melanin fellow ones they ain't let inside the house [Chorus: Sy Ari Da Kid & JID, Both] Yeah, new Malcolm X (Yeah), by any means I learned from what I seen, had a dream (Had a dream) 'Til it turned to a nightmare (Uh), Martin Luther the King Without a queen, nah mean? [Verse 2: JID] By any means (By any means), yaddadimean? (Yaddadimean?) In the coupe, my Miss Coretta Scott thing And I swear I had a dream (Oh Lord), I had a dream (Oh Lord) But it went out like Dr. King (Yeah) I know that life is pie, I'm a tiger, I'm pissin' on you clowns Swim in the piscine drunk, pray to God I don't drown I'm Mister One Dollar, ain't got a dollar in my pocket Pick a coin out the gravel, long travel roads, I suppose I expose myself through the music, talkin' execution Moves I do, kick dumb flips, somersault Mastermind, winter killed spring, then summer 'sault Summer assault, mash words, mumble talk I don't fumble, y'all, look at me ramblin' as usual You don't know what sixteen gunshots will do to you Two handguns, shotgun user Like blucka, blucka, blucka, wasn't nothin' I could do I was focused on the movement, wan' kill me, then do it Like, we can be the start and the spark of the revolution Televised through some rebel eyes, hella uncivilized Dangerous capable individuals and odds Uh, man, just bring in the pallbearers All y'all fall and stall from y'all errors Love them people you call home, equip 'em with long feathers And make sure that they stalk my steps wherever I walk in, yeah I'm Malcolm X on the X pill Dr. King on the jet goin' to Russia to go see Svetla Hope they don't check us at the customs and the connectors or whatever Hope they don't check us at the customs... [Verse 3: Doctur Dot] A lot of guys just overstate the obvious Cliché niggas from colleges ramblin' 'bout they consciousness If you ask me, that's exactly what the problem is Politics and polly want a cracker nigga startin' shit I never beg for pardons, it's the part of lion's mafia The horrifyin' rotten writin' revolution army, bruh It's a struggle with a C or a K Social worker on the way, you children better behave And all the Christians wanna know if I'm five percentin' And five percenters wanna know if I'm rockin' with 'em And the Hindus want to know which past life is the beginnin' And I'm just shruggin' my shoulders like, "My nigga, what's the difference?" Still mass murder, I'm Nat Turner on Nat Geo Who's lyin'? Kill a lion, wear his body like a Snuggie Hot fresh hemoglobin warm the skin of a druggie And all these fuckin' flakes around me all pretendin' they love me Still any means necessary Even if it means gettin' buried Even if it means gettin' carried by your closest friends, rockin' gloves at the cemetery It's gon' get ugly, uh [Chorus: Doctur Dot, Sy Ari da Kid, & Johnny Venus] Yeah, yeah New Malcolm X (New Malcolm X), by any means I learned from what I seen, had a dream (Had a dream) 'Til it turned to a nightmare (Yeah), Martin Luther the King Without a queen, nah mean? (Yeah) [Verse 4: Johnny Venus] Inspiration lyin' naked somewhere on vacation Your whole crew zombies, no denominations It's strictly observation, so why bait you? Inflate you with my nature, put seeds and exchange like the makers Won't have to primate you, heightened states, emergencies Against the wall, head in your knees, somehow it reached us I know I was walkin' eager, somethin' awful lies between us Probably a siren screamer, sky was fallin' through my fingers But you see all of these bombs playin' hopscotch so close next to you and me It kind of got me thinkin', "What is life but chuggin' ether?" And lovin' people and I know that's hard for you to see When I say you, I'm scared, I'm really just talkin' to me I'd rather change the subject, holidays and love sweats And great sex caused the cardiac arrest And to make it this far, we done hobbled and stepped I done lost a few queens for these here rap checks You follow impressed, I'm in the jungles with hacksaws Pushin' the caravan inland for actuals Holdin' my nuts on the cavernous as a lantern Scramblin' for the light inside your eyes with the fist of mud Spent my little yearly earnings on a trip to the Nile And see me in Rio searchin' for the real plug Pray the extension cord extend to Adamsville Well, shit 'bout as solid as a willow in a wind storm Mannin' the cannons, handin' 'em death slips, Lord Way before my time, feelin' like a stillborn Under pressure like Freddy and God bless you If you find yourself sleepwalkin' in on our session Or find yourself late sneakin' in on God's lesson Like, you got your homework? Couldn't get the last question [Interlude: Johnny Venus] Excuse me, excuse me miss? So yo, you got your homework? Couldn't crack the last question Ma'am, ma'am So did you did your homework? I couldn't get the last question Damn, ma'am, please, please Please help me out [Chorus: Sy Ari Da Kid] Yeah, new Malcolm X, by any means I learned from what I seen, had a dream 'Til it turned to a nightmare, Martin Luther the King Without a queen, nah mean? [Outro: Sy Ari Da Kid] Yeah Martin Luther the King without a queen, nah mean? Yeah Martin Luther the King without a queen, nah mean?

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Credits

Writers
  • JID
  • Johnny Venus
  • Doctur Dot
  • Sy Ari da Kid