Gotta Give the Peeps What They Need (DJ Johnny Juice - Paris Revolverlutionary mix)

[Intro]

Our society is fucked up, they're fucking our brothers and sisters up

These white motherfuckers have fucked us up...

This ain't by no goddamn accident...

[Hook]

Cameras, action, lights

What, lookout, civil rights

Whiplash, po-po, fed-lillers, killin' kids

Crisis, c'mon, get it now, sound

COINTEL, going down

Projects, pop offs, issues, payback

Sickness, lockdown, get it

Free Mumia and H. Rap Brown

Before you get what you want

Gotta give the people what they need

[Ad-lib]

What you know about soul?

If you got's none, then we'll loan ya some

C'mon!

[Verse 1: Chuck D]

Flow on, the project, the pop off

Low tempo to go off, COINTEL better go to hell

Bout that time hear the bell y'all (C'mon!)

Gotta lotta nerve never knowing Assata

Gotcha mind wading in the water, contract.. Gotcha!

Motown, Stax, bring the beat back

(Bring that beat back!)

The sound, free Mumia and H. Rap Brown

Sure enough going down now

Jamil Al Amin, nah mean?

Y'all missin' this is like dissin' this

See your Uncle Sam pissing on this

He’s running real low on my shit list

Take 'em all out with the quickness

[Hook]

Before you get what you want

Gotta give the people what they need

Before you get what you want

Gotta give the people what they need

Cameras, action, lights

What, lookout, civil rights

Whiplash, po-po, fed-lillers, killin' kids

Crisis, c'mon

[Segue 1]

"Surprise!"

"Guess who’s back?"

[Verse 2: Paris]

I got a call, Mr. Chuck said I should get the red eye

Gotta come together bet I did what I said I

Would, Public Enemy and he come to bleed ‘em

Niggas with a plea for freedom who wanna meet them

Gotta counteract these, we blitzkrieg

Switch, hit, natch rappers duck

I gives a fuck seein’ hip hop is flatlinin’

Too many fakes

So through the shit, see it shinin’

To reawaken

The giant see me still in defiance with every song

Put this gat before the turner and burn him for doin’ wrong

Now it’s on

How many can I reach?, I’m snatchin’ the sheets

Original player haters can see

That I battle back strokes of black folks attackin’ those wannabe macks

While Johnny shit upon a track

Then hit ‘em with the do right, we do life right

My brother said it’s going down tonight

We fight the fight, come on

Before you get what you want.. gotta give the people what they need

Before you get what you want..

[Segue 2]

"Once again"

"The hard rhymer"

[Verse 3]

New breed of MC and get the flow on

Body, mind, soul enough to go on

Ughh!! Better go on

Gotta get on so I can spit on

Guitar to get on the pick on (damn)

Shuffle now, the popcorn

Free H. Rap c'mon

Nothing new uhh.. better walk on

Uh... get my talk on

Never knew it was funny

Get your money on

So on and so on

Do it like Mike - "Sha-mon!"

The original right here, Uptown Saturday Night

Uh, get it, and get your head right...

Y’all don't know nothin' about this ... ughhh

Real thing, uh, make your soul ring

Brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters, I don’t know what this world is coming to

Bum rush the sound, the rebel

Man you’re losin’ them

Bum rush the sound, the rebel

Man you’re losin’ them

Bum rush the sound, the rebel

Man you’re losin’ them

Bum rush the sound

Man you’re losin’ them

Panther power on the hour from the rebel to you