| Song | Inner City Boundaries |
| Artist | Freestyle Fellowship |
| Album | Inner City Griots |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Daddy O ... | |
| (feat. Daddy-O) | |
| Once we have the knowledge of self as a people then we could be free | |
| And no devil could ever enter the boundaries | |
| I stand in the center around all these sounds I see | |
| Blessin' Allah that I found the key | |
| That's how we be | |
| We are by no means ashamed of our cultural background | |
| Not a tad bit 'fraid of change | |
| Look around, it's the same ol' same ol' thang | |
| (Hey, what's goin' on man? How you doin', man?) | |
| Ahh, you know, I can't call it | |
| Try to maintain, overlooking these boundaries | |
| I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
| I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
| I gotta be able, I gotta attack | |
| I gotta be stable, I gotta be black | |
| Who is that surrounding me? | |
| Enemy enemy you crossed the wrong boundary, poof! | |
| Wicked witness wizardry | |
| Disappear from here and end up in a tree | |
| Crossed the wrong boundary | |
| [Daddy-O] | |
| The sharp shooting wizard but not a Grand Dragon | |
| A chop off the block but my pants ain't saggin' | |
| Got a strong ass grip but my name ain't Money Grip | |
| Liked Gladys better when she sang with The Pips | |
| And when it comes to strength I'm surely of the stronger | |
| And when it comes to death I pray my children live longer | |
| Payback's a bitch, that's why I never borrow | |
| If the push come to shove I'd do a stick-up tomorrow | |
| With the group thing over and my flat top gone | |
| I'm livin' kinda lovely, only Allah above me | |
| Provin' that old time axiom - birds of a feather flock together | |
| Know where I'm coming from? | |
| [Aceyalone] | |
| I see, I saw, I'm the future, the past, I'm me, I'm y'all | |
| I'm the enemy, friend, and the law | |
| The beginner then end-all | |
| The Final Call, the raw | |
| The win, the loss, the draw | |
| The summit, the peak, the wall, the downfall | |
| The energizing uprising black nigger | |
| The wise, the eyes, the dirt | |
| The overall ball, the earth | |
| And most importantly the birth of a new generation of blackness | |
| And we're forced to set our boundaries | |
| I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
| I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
| I gotta be able to counterattack | |
| I gotta be stable I gotta be black | |
| I gotta be open, gotta be me and | |
| I gotta keep hopin' we're gonna be free | |
| Gotta be able to counterattack | |
| Gotta be stable gotta be black |
| zuo ci : Daddy O ... | |
| feat. DaddyO | |
| Once we have the knowledge of self as a people then we could be free | |
| And no devil could ever enter the boundaries | |
| I stand in the center around all these sounds I see | |
| Blessin' Allah that I found the key | |
| That' s how we be | |
| We are by no means ashamed of our cultural background | |
| Not a tad bit ' fraid of change | |
| Look around, it' s the same ol' same ol' thang | |
| Hey, what' s goin' on man? How you doin', man? | |
| Ahh, you know, I can' t call it | |
| Try to maintain, overlooking these boundaries | |
| I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
| I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
| I gotta be able, I gotta attack | |
| I gotta be stable, I gotta be black | |
| Who is that surrounding me? | |
| Enemy enemy you crossed the wrong boundary, poof! | |
| Wicked witness wizardry | |
| Disappear from here and end up in a tree | |
| Crossed the wrong boundary | |
| DaddyO | |
| The sharp shooting wizard but not a Grand Dragon | |
| A chop off the block but my pants ain' t saggin' | |
| Got a strong ass grip but my name ain' t Money Grip | |
| Liked Gladys better when she sang with The Pips | |
| And when it comes to strength I' m surely of the stronger | |
| And when it comes to death I pray my children live longer | |
| Payback' s a bitch, that' s why I never borrow | |
| If the push come to shove I' d do a stickup tomorrow | |
| With the group thing over and my flat top gone | |
| I' m livin' kinda lovely, only Allah above me | |
| Provin' that old time axiom birds of a feather flock together | |
| Know where I' m coming from? | |
| Aceyalone | |
| I see, I saw, I' m the future, the past, I' m me, I' m y' all | |
| I' m the enemy, friend, and the law | |
| The beginner then endall | |
| The Final Call, the raw | |
| The win, the loss, the draw | |
| The summit, the peak, the wall, the downfall | |
| The energizing uprising black nigger | |
| The wise, the eyes, the dirt | |
| The overall ball, the earth | |
| And most importantly the birth of a new generation of blackness | |
| And we' re forced to set our boundaries | |
| I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
| I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
| I gotta be able to counterattack | |
| I gotta be stable I gotta be black | |
| I gotta be open, gotta be me and | |
| I gotta keep hopin' we' re gonna be free | |
| Gotta be able to counterattack | |
| Gotta be stable gotta be black |
| zuò cí : Daddy O ... | |
| feat. DaddyO | |
| Once we have the knowledge of self as a people then we could be free | |
| And no devil could ever enter the boundaries | |
| I stand in the center around all these sounds I see | |
| Blessin' Allah that I found the key | |
| That' s how we be | |
| We are by no means ashamed of our cultural background | |
| Not a tad bit ' fraid of change | |
| Look around, it' s the same ol' same ol' thang | |
| Hey, what' s goin' on man? How you doin', man? | |
| Ahh, you know, I can' t call it | |
| Try to maintain, overlooking these boundaries | |
| I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
| I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
| I gotta be able, I gotta attack | |
| I gotta be stable, I gotta be black | |
| Who is that surrounding me? | |
| Enemy enemy you crossed the wrong boundary, poof! | |
| Wicked witness wizardry | |
| Disappear from here and end up in a tree | |
| Crossed the wrong boundary | |
| DaddyO | |
| The sharp shooting wizard but not a Grand Dragon | |
| A chop off the block but my pants ain' t saggin' | |
| Got a strong ass grip but my name ain' t Money Grip | |
| Liked Gladys better when she sang with The Pips | |
| And when it comes to strength I' m surely of the stronger | |
| And when it comes to death I pray my children live longer | |
| Payback' s a bitch, that' s why I never borrow | |
| If the push come to shove I' d do a stickup tomorrow | |
| With the group thing over and my flat top gone | |
| I' m livin' kinda lovely, only Allah above me | |
| Provin' that old time axiom birds of a feather flock together | |
| Know where I' m coming from? | |
| Aceyalone | |
| I see, I saw, I' m the future, the past, I' m me, I' m y' all | |
| I' m the enemy, friend, and the law | |
| The beginner then endall | |
| The Final Call, the raw | |
| The win, the loss, the draw | |
| The summit, the peak, the wall, the downfall | |
| The energizing uprising black nigger | |
| The wise, the eyes, the dirt | |
| The overall ball, the earth | |
| And most importantly the birth of a new generation of blackness | |
| And we' re forced to set our boundaries | |
| I gotta be righteous, I gotta be me | |
| I gotta be conscious, I gotta be free | |
| I gotta be able to counterattack | |
| I gotta be stable I gotta be black | |
| I gotta be open, gotta be me and | |
| I gotta keep hopin' we' re gonna be free | |
| Gotta be able to counterattack | |
| Gotta be stable gotta be black |