Nappy Heads

Why am I trapped in a cage? Nappy heads are not allowed Barber can I get a fade? Nappy heads are not allowed Teacher teacher check my grades Nappy heads are not allowed I grab the mic in a rage! You maintain to put a negro in pain You used to dis me you sure you want to hang with old Eddie Kane Ain't nothing wrong so snap your head to the song Word is bond you get wrong, I'll have you singing like Louis Armstrong “And I say to myself what a wonderful world” But what the fuck was so wonderful about pickin' cotton on a farm! The harder they come the harder they fall So come one come all don't stall or I'ma stick you like a voodoo doll Doors locked stop draw for the count who drops 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1! you slept on the kid from the Boondocks, Out of Hooterville land of the ill kill Vailsburg vikings so you know I'm top ranking phil Some say newcomer like the humor but save the rumor Cause I been rockin ever since '83 when I used to rock my Puma's Rap neurotic psychotic so hear the statistic 1 out of 10 I pass them the mic they sound like a cricket He heard the man who went before and got intimidated You tried to gas me up to much gas you got intoxicated You wasn't ready for the villain dealing chilling Wyclef No competition when I'm here it's pure death I'm jumping like a monkey to get mines off From a caterpillar to the mic moth Nappy heads are not allowed Teacher teacher check my grades Nappy heads are not allowed Could have sworn I had a a Nappy heads are not allowed I grab the mic in a rage! You put 1 and 1 together now you call yourself a rapper Baseball caps backwards foreword swing like a hip hopper You cruise around thinking no one can stop ya I'll be the 5.0 in the chopper that have to clock ya When I say 5.0 I mean 50 knockout dropout Well here's the heavyweight knocker The freedom fighter natural rhythm rocker mocker always rhyming never drinking Vodka any old style I'll throw it in a locker Well I'm a cool chief rocker I never drank no vodka I gots no bag of cheba cause I never had a locker My cousin's name was Shaka for short we called him Aka I'm flippin on weak MC's because to me they flow like Caca You move you move groove nothing to prove you lose Your style reminds me of yesterday's old news - sad song blues who's Choose the one to feel the pain of raising cain Tick tock I come to pick your lock its not a capital gain So watch out for the remain of Prakazrel blood stain, Busting nuts busting styles getting buck wild Some think I'm the descendant of a voodoo child Cause I come on the mic from a higher level Broke and choke smoke the hell out of the devil Nappy heads are not allowed What about Martin. Nappy heads are not allowed What about Malcolm. Nappy heads are not allowed Rosa parks Nappy heads are not allowed You hung a man after dark Nappy heads are not allowed Cease the violence Nappy heads are not allowed Yo who got the power to make a man raise from the dead Some said that it was Jesus they said he was a Natty Dread But I don't mean to confuse a world thats confused minds are atomic So like a bomb let me drop it Can't get to deep cause some sleep while a wake In a dream that's made of wine but let me bring it back to grapes Teacher explain the parable it's simple It's easier for the camel to go through the eye of a needle Then for you to enter the kingdom of battle - and walk away with the title without getting brutal Feelings are mutual so sign your life to prudential One leave in flesh the other becomes spiritual There's six million ways to die but choose four Cause I could still be in the desert butt- naked and be hard-core When I say Snake-stick that means pump your fists Remember Moses people this is Exodus Don't try to stop this the force comes from genesis Those who did us wrong ask the lord for forgiveness The land that I'm from ain't the land of the dumb One drop of the bass drum then write your name on a tombstone You can't build a battle with a horn pue pue-silly Josua - so march Toussant L'overture March I got your back march Crown heights Nappy heads are not allowed Cease the violence Nappy heads are not allowed A moment of silence Nappy heads are not allowed For those who died Nappy heads are not allowed Public Enemy number one Nappy heads are not allowed Frederic Douglas Nappy heads are not allowed Harriet Tubman Nappy heads are not allowed Arstide Nappy heads are not allowed Bob Marley Nappy heads are not allowed Prakazrel Nappy heads are not allowed To my man Khalis Nappy heads are not allowed Now speaking for sisters with nappy heads Nappy heads are not allowed Perms Kinks braids or dreads Nappy heads are not allowed The mother of creation Epitome of Creativity Nappy heads are not allowed Yeah And keep your heads nappy.