What's It All About

I would like to throw "Rock Box" in the start of this one

Here we go again

"What's it all about?"

"What's it all about?"

"What's it all about?"

"What's it all about?"

Livin in the city, the crack the mack and all that

Easy does it, is it was it

The black or white that Friday night

In those racist places, let's get it right

Ah to the maximum, and keep askin 'um

When the city gonna fix where the BLACKS are from

And every day around the way another one got

Bucked in his head, from a gunshot

No chance in advance for the ambulance

Cause he was just another victim of the circumstance

A brother died, the mother cried, it was a pity

But that's how it goes down when you're livin in the city

"What's it all about?"

"What's it all about?"

Just a hard rock, call him a hard rock

In the metropolis there's no stoppin this

Can't agree with society poppin this

Disagree with the plea when they coppin it

Some men pretend the end will come soon

They gather what they can and them boom

You played yourself, you made your wealth

The deal was dealt - now your health is in question

Three card Molly, hoodlums, who are we?

Pollution, prostitution, In God we

- Need a solution, revolution, substitution

For the thing's that we're abusing

Pity the city, for the people livin out on the streets

Yo we homeless, the homeless need to eat

There's no progress for the rest

God bless for less

"What's it all about?"

"What's it all about?"

What it is?

What's it all about?

Whassup G?

What it be?

How you livin homeless probably

Mandela's free

And they're rollin with D

In history you cannot see em like they cannot see me

The Berlin Wall

It all had to fall

They said no but

"Yo, Yes y'all!"

The people that spoke were never provoked

And now it's tumblin down

Freedom of speech for each

Now how that sound?

Try to stop me from sayin what I want to say

My funky rhyme I never quit until the break of day

Now here we go, as I flow and show and kick

Infor-mation, teach and ? reach inside the nation

And be a seer cause I'm reason with Run

And now that the point is out

Let the jam slam my man and tell me

What's it all about?

"What's it all about?"

"What's it all about?"

I flex my muscle, what I must do

Is bumrush you, fuck you, I'll crush you

The Ku Klux Klan is fucked up

And every good man'll understand

Beginnin and winnin, from the first fuckin vocal

I spoke to you, I ain't no joke to you

I do what I want to do

If you don't like what me and my crew is doin then fuck you

What I do and what I done with Jay and Run

None could ever become, to sum it up bum

Get off my dick and out my kingdom

Yo, yo D tell em where you're from

Straight from Hollis, Queens

I'm still eatin collard greens and I'm doin the same things

I ain't never goin out suckers

Punk motherfuckers

What's it all about?