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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Erykah Badu
Erykah Badu
Vocals
Mike Chavarria
Mike Chavarria
Background Vocals
Bilal
Bilal
Vocals
Kay K Rosemond
Kay K Rosemond
Background Vocals
Alfredo Grey
Alfredo Grey
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Erykah Badu
Erykah Badu
Songwriter
Karriem Riggins
Karriem Riggins
Composer
Hans Waterman
Hans Waterman
Composer
Tom Barlage
Tom Barlage
Composer
Willem Ennes
Willem Ennes
Composer
Guus Willemse
Guus Willemse
Composer
Shafiq Husayn
Shafiq Husayn
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Erykah Badu
Erykah Badu
Producer
Karriem Riggins
Karriem Riggins
Producer
Mike Chavarria
Mike Chavarria
Recording Engineer
Chris Bell
Chris Bell
Recording Engineer
Tom Soares
Tom Soares
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
See, he's organized
And he's on the ball
Never miss a day of school
And he's a underdog
Wanna learn more and more
'Cause his momma taught him good
He's about to change the face
Of your ghetto neighborhood
Walking to school today
Saw a brother on the streets
Seem like e'rything was cool
'Cept the brother's packing heat
Ooh, ooh
[Verse 2]
Then everything changed
'Cause he saw his own wings
And his mother was sad
They will last, time will pass
'Cause I
[Verse 3]
What am I talking 'bout?
Everybody know what this song's about
They be trying to hide the history
But they know who we are
Do you want to see
Everybody rise to this degree?
Raise your hands high if you agree
Just say, yessiree, ooh
Yessiree
[Verse 4]
If you agree, say, yessiree, ooh
Yessiree
Ugh, come on, ugh
Break it down, say
[Verse 5]
Mmm-mmm, ooh-oh, hey, hey
Mmm-mmm, ah-ah, hey, hey
Mmm-mmm, oh-oh, hey, hey
Mmm-mmm, oh-oh, hey
[Verse 6]
Now to my folks think they living sweet, yeah
Well, they gon' fuck around and push delete
To my girls on prescription pills
I know how you feel
To my boys in Iraqi fields
This ain't no time to kill
To my girls in therapy
See, I'ma tell ya this for free
To my folks up up the hill
With the cake and the dollar bills
You need to watch the dirty cop
They the one you need to watch
I'm talking 'bout the dirty cop
They the one you need to watch
Stop
[Verse 7]
You get the wake up call
When you saw the buildings fall
Bow ties with the final call
Get your money, dollar bill, y'all
Bow ties with the final calls
Get your money, dollar bill, y'all
To my folks on the picket line
Don't stop till you change their mind
Got love for my folks
Baptized when the levies broke
We gon' keep marching on
Until you hear that freedom song
And if you think about turning back
I got the shotgun on your back, yeah
And if you think about turning back
I got the shotgun for your back
Back
[Verse 8]
What am I talking 'bout?
Everybody know what this song's about
They be trying to hide the history
But they know who we are
Do you want to see
Everybody rise to the next degree?
Raise your hands high if you agree
Just say, yessiree, ooh
Yessiree
[Verse 9]
If you agree, say, yessiree, hey
Yessiree, ah, hey, hey
Break it down, say
[Verse 10]
Mmm-mmm, oh-oh, hey, hey
Mmm-mmm, oh-oh, hey, hey
Mmm-mmm, oh-oh, hey, hey
Mmm-mmm, oh-oh, hey, hey
Written by: Erykah Badu, Guus Willemse, Hans Waterman, Karriem Riggins, Shafiq Husayn, Tom Barlage, Willem Ennes
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