Digable Planets - Fresh Out lyrics

One tilted hat All black du-rag My braids work back My mind is on my racks Thinking on my angles Plotting out the sack When I dance my chain jangles The wind’s at my back Raised to the beat Glazed by the street where it’s crazy And it’s deep, I sleep easy on my feet though No doubt, its figures and its clout And how you turn it out We know what it’s about Why this bling era vapor Unite us under paper Inciting fly behavior These n***as ain’t your saviors Man, they greedy and they shameless Corny and they game’s b**h Look how they rock the same sh** Rich and not creative But we lay away off the playlist That self-proclaiming gay sh** King’s move the crowd man, it’s all about the bangers Sagging off the corner’s, dreaming with the burners Black gangster families They can k** us at the grammy’s I’m amazed by the dazzle Unphased by the tragic I say love on the magic Diamonds and oil All these companies be their profits The d**h star confetti One long red carpet up to a supermarket Off the self-medication.. a station Bullsh**.. but no relation So it’s really no stopping The system’s in the pocket When real n***as in a cell, got The devil stands to profit So.. What we need now is change! It’s time for us n***as to be about change Dip deep, n***a What it do now? I’m due some change When they catch your style you know it’s time to change