Get the blacks back
Get the blacks back
This is for you a melody
About I and my story
Just between you and me
Ain’t going to be pretty
One night I was working
On the dock for a living
After that me and my brotha
Went to spend some moula
Lost in the flashing lights
I see her divine shadow
That makes me wallow
Followed with all might
As I leave the get together
I was stopped by the bouncer
He says ya can’t go nigga
I feel that he has astraphobia
Hurt inside I protested
Friends came as requested
Grabbed by the shoulders
Dragged me in the crappers
I had enough to have it rough
It’s time for us to lime
Time to get the blacks black
Time to get the blacks black
The man awaits in the alleyway
I got this piece to make peace
I’ll blow them into pieces
They took the piss anyway
I see that fat wigga dancing
Dirty hands on some sisters
I got to pop that blister
Brotha is here we are going in
The bouncer bounces on the floor
He won’t give blows any more
Time to get blacks black
Time to hit the dance floor
As we are walking in the room
They scream fearing their doom
The shots bang my head
Suddenly I wish I hadn’t lead
Limbs all over the place
Could not control the pace
To you I have to confess
This is a complete mess
All I wanted to do was to
Get the blacks black
Get the blacks black
Ain’t after the bling bling
Nor the big kings’ rings
Just asking for the respect
And not from some suspect
I want a fine black lady
Who will like the very me
We’ll go in the grand prairie
Where I’ll make her happy
The silence makes me glance
I can see the whole bedlam
Someway I don’t give a damn
For I see the dame of the entrance
I saw the light in my sick mind
Much lighter I feel right now
Bouncer came from the crapper
Eager to avenge his fellow
Can’t bare looking at me ma’s place
The golden savannah is in place
I don’t want to see anymore
Even the red lights in the door
The light as gone out
Brotha already checked out
Put the black back
Put the black back