Now from A Tribe Called QuestnAnd I'm here tonight with The Jungle BrothersnAnd we're about to get into this thing callednBlack is Black is Black is BlacknnYeah, uh-huh! aah, baby!nSaid yeah! ah hah!nBlack is Black is Black is BlacknnIn America today, I have to regret to saynSomething, Something is not rightnAnd it deals with Black and WhitenTell me Mike G is it me?nNah, it's just societynFilled with propaganda, Huh!nWhy do we meander, Huh?nIn a zone with hate for peacenAll of this B.S must ceasenAll I am is one Black mannIn a mighty big White handnBrother Brother, Sister SisternIf you're Miss or if you're MisternListen please to this factnBlack is Black is Black is BlacknnBlack is Black is Black is BlacknBlack is Black is Black is BlacknnWay back when in '68nWhen brothers didn't have it greatnThey fought back with civil rightsnThat scarred the soul, it took the sightnThe common foe you plainly seenOn the streets or on T.VnSegregation was the kingnVietnam was full in swingnMartin Luther had to shout