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Lyrics:
Have any of you ever been to Africa, back to the motherland? That's
Somethin'. I went to Zimbabwe. It's a new country, right? It's about
Three years old now, 'cause it used to be Rhodesia, before they
Killed all them white motherfuckers over there. It's the only country
I ever been to Black people kicked ass over there. Seven years, they
Killed motherfuckers, Jack. They happy, too. You walk down the street
, They just smilin'. "Hello. Oh, they don't fuck with us no more, no."
I was over there with some American brothers. We had a good time
We sittin' around, talkin' about four Americans. We talked about
Five hours, man. Talked about some good shit, right? And an African
Man asked us, we was talkin', he said, "What language do you speak
At home?" You know, we looked at each other. "What? English?" "
Everybody speak English, but what language you speak when you home?"
One of the brothers looked at him and said, "Uh, Jive?"
No, it's just a nice feelin'. I know how white people feel in
America now. Relaxed. 'Cause when I heard the police car
I knew they wasn't comin' after me. You know? I just said
I just lay in bed and say, "Must be goin' after some white person."
But over here, man, you hear a police car, I don't give a fuck
How sleepy you are, you will wake your ass up if you Black
You start thinkin' about shit you did. "Well, they can't get me
For that one. I didn't do that. Fuck it, I'll go back to sleep."
I slept like a baby, man, in Zimbabwe. I was out in what they call
The bush, right? I was out sleepin'. I slept like a baby. I just
Knew the Ku Klux Klan wasn't gonna rush in on my ass, right?
If they did rush in, they'd be servin' somethin'. Over there, boy
And every place I go, man, people wanna come to America. They
Really do. I mean, they start talkin' about America, make
Your dick hard for America. You hear 'em talk, man, you say
"We got all that shit in America? I gotta get my ass back."
Say, "You can eat 24 hours a day in America." I say, "Yeah, you
Right about that, Jack. If you got some money or a pistol, you
Can get somethin' to eat. You can't stick up shit over there
After 10 o'clock, that shit is closed. Ain't nothin' to eat
And don't be fuckin' around askin' nobody, really. Stick 'em up!"
"What you gonna stick up? We ain't got nothin'
Why don't you go out the bush, fuck with them lions?"
And see, you go out there where them real lions are. I ain't
Talkin' about them lions you fuck with at the zoo. You know
How you go fuck with the lion. "Hey, lion, motherfucker!" Be
Throwin' shit at it. Lion be, "Hey, you." You don't throw shit
At them real lions, boy. And somebody always wanna go up and
Fuck with the lions. Tourists always want, "Oh, George, stop
Here. Look at those lions. I've got to go stand next to them."
Lions slap all the ass off 'em. George be grinnin' and shit
"Wanna try that again, dear? I didn't get that one."
We saw a lion kill a water buffalo. Two women lion and the
Male lion come to eat, chase them away, right? And we went
To take a picture, right? And he didn't like it. And he
Bent down and picked the water buffalo up by its nuts. He
Picked it up by its nuts, threw it over its head, turned his
Ass to us. You know, he was like, "Take a picture of that."
And you could be asleep at night, man, and you hear, like, the
Warriors come in from, like, the village people, people who live
In the country. You hear 'em singin' and shit, "Mama, get down
Wah wah." You be in the hotel and shit, like, "What's that?" "
Get by the way with the wah wah. Oh, my, my, goin' goin' wah." "
It's somethin' to see. Come on, make wah wah. I'ma get you. Tell my
Ja ja. Whoa." It'd be beautiful, man. And white people start askin'
You questions, then. "What are they saying? What are they talkin'
'Bout? What's goin' on? What you got in your idea? What are they
Doin'? There's a hundred of 'em. What are they planning? Anything?"
I'd like to go, "Shh, shh." Pretend like I know what's
Happenin', right? "Shh, keep it down, keep it down. I think
You better get back in your room, sir. This could be it."
And men dance together. If you go to a party or somethin'
The men ask you to dance and shit. You know, first I say
"Wait, motherfucker, oh. Uh, no, ain't no dancin' and shit."
And men walk down the street holdin' hands. Dude say, "Say, you
Guys walk down the street holdin' hands. I don't know if I could
Get behind that." He said, "If Prime Minister Mugabe asked you
To walk down the street holdin' hands, you'd get behind it."
I say, "I guess you're right." I'd be
Holdin' my ass up. "Hey, come on."
I'm just thinkin' about, like, South Africa gonna be free soon
That's where white people just got two million white people
22 Million Blacks. They can't hang. 'Cause it's like a
Billion Africans waitin' to march on them motherfuckers, right?
African man told me, he said, "We gonna ride the train to Johannesburg
With my ass hangin' out the window. We gonna have big party."
Shit, I wanna be here for that shit. Only thing is, like, America
Helps them motherfuckers, right? We be sendin' them shit, napalm
And shit like that. You know, to help bomb Black people. Fuck that
I don't understand sometime what goes on with people. 'Cause, like
Here we are in this theater, we gettin' along real
Good until we go outside. Then the shit change. 'Cause
We can get along real great for a moment, then we can't
So that's insanity. We must be good all the time
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