Watch me flip and rip   On the freedom tip   Open your mind   See the point of the ice pick   I stand tall   While my brothers   Still choose to crawl   Black power, it7s in effect yall   But you don't understand   You're still a slave to the man   Prepare for revolution   Some sucker say we're free   I gotta disagree   Half my posse's in the penitentiary   So I'm a drop and kick the science   With defiance   Because I have no alliance   With suckas who choose   Not to act Black   When they are Black   Get out my face with that   You better ease back   Cause Mandela did 27 hard ones   Not in a windowed room   But in a barred one   While his wife had tears in her eyes   The man is a hero   He needs a Nobel Prize   But that will never happen   So I'm gonna keep rappin'   Freein' my brothers' minds   From their entrapment   To silence the Ice, they'll probably   Put a bullet in me   But I'm prepared to die   And Mandela's free!