Black Trek Iv - The Voyage Home Lyrics - Singles - Chubb Rock

Intro/chorus: 

Ninety-two! the rebel comes back 

I wanna go home, so won't you please go home 

I wanna go home, so won't you go home 

I wanna go home, so won't you please go home 

I wanna go home, so nigga go home 

Verse one: 

Yo, it's burning in paris, demaris, the madness, I've had this 

The sadness, even gladys, lost her pips 

It means it's time to make a trip to johannesburg 

I don't care -- what the word is about 

Cause my history has to spout 

From all over the land while I eat some trout 

Cause america, my motherland ain't hearing ya 

If I can catch her, thatcher damn I'll use my derringer 

Political polls calls for death tolls, bullet holes 

Wolves in the fold 

The sum can't be greater than the whole 

But many have died -- died while they cried 

Pearl harbord ninety-two, that's the idea 

I mean port natal it's right there 

The revolution won't be televised this time 

The schematics draw from the mind 

Besides physical we need mental fighters 

For the destruction of the vipers 

The coffee without the sugar and the cream is too strong 

And we're back where we belong 

Chorus 

Verse two: 

The winners, legends or beginners 

Get on the scene and then they turn into sinners 

Yes they say they're a born again christian 

Read a Bible but they're really on a mission 

That's hostile so sing your gospel 

Check the region of the first man fossil 

Plain truth embedded in hieroglyphics 

The specifics of american civics get real sticky 

Rap has put it back on track 

With hard core conscious rap 

But magazine fiends aim for the gut 

What should I do? keep my mouth shut? 

Hell no! the editor scandal predator 

Hip-hop predator racist pig etcetera 

Political henchmen why you never mention 

Is it because you're trying to save your pension? 

A lot of power and strength locked away in prison 

Yeah yellow journalism cause we delete love 

And push the word in our songs 

And we're back where we belong 

Chorus 

Verse three: 

We need some kind of power, some kind of skill 

Keep one fb-i/eye open cause you know they wanna kill us 

Cause we're dangerous to their plan 

We rule the whole damn land 

Basketball, baseball, music, tv, movies, even art 

But they're smart 

Somehow makes us fight among ourselves 

Place pictures of our prophets upon their shelves 

They kill this, kill that one, paid us to kill him 

Such a bright future now looks dim 

But the empire will strike back with much more than a rap 

How're you gonna react 

I once said burn the plueprints on the counterattack to redeem 

Causer racial peace is our dream 

But it's a dream we have that won't come true 

We've been talking peace for a few 

Black is not, it never left 

I don't need no beads placed around my chest 

To be considered a black man 

A picture of malcolm is not on my wall 

He's in my heart, that's smart 

And then there's uncle toms that's partial 

And kids that don't know thurgood marshall 

Grab gold of reality g real strong 

We're going back to where we belong 

Chorus