Letras
The nigga still is not free
No sell out
The nigga still is not free
No sell out
Here's another, Geto Boys release
I came to teach to those I didn't reach
On the G-O, with a clean cut so
Don't give me no junk about the radio
Kiss it where the sun don't shine
I think it's time the public lose a time
Rap music, they're trying to ban it
Cause blacks are getting paid and they can't stand it
They say we're too violent for instance
Well why in the hell is rock still in existence
I'm a tell you why it still remains
Like a coat it'll hang, cause it's a white thang
This attack on the black sound
Is just one more plot to keep the brother man down
I ain't with this, God is my witness
Somebody better tell those folks I mean business
And it ain't no sell out
Black man stand up
Somebody has to speak the truth against it
Black man stand up
Somebody has to speak the truth against it
Public Enemy was dissed by the industry
Cause the people they trusted sold out to the
Opposition, and superstition
The foundation wasn't sound for the mission
They say the group did something wrong
But that's a lie, you heard the songs
They encouraged blacks to excel
And when that happens, people get scared as hell
Call the police they got robbed
Right under their nose, it had to be an inside job
And who was that clown from Washington
The son of a bitch who triple-crossed em
I ain't talking bout the president brother
This particular chump is our color
Got a scoop on the group and he ran
Lock em up for impersonating a black man
Uncle Tom you want some
Rap-a-lot ain't the one, find another son
P.E. give me five, show em what you got
(Fight the power) Ain't no sell out
Black man stand up
Somebody has to speak the truth against it