The Logical Song - Live At Pavillon de Paris/1979

de Erykah Badu

They don't know
Their language
They don't know
Their God
They take
What their given
Even whan it feels Odd
They say
Their grandfathers
And grandmothers
Work hard for nothing
And we still
In this ghetto
So they end up
In prisons
They end up
In blood

They keep us uneducated
Sick and depressed
(They end up in blood)
Doctor, I'm addicted now
I'm under arrest
(They end up in blood)
We makin' mo' money
Than a muthafucka
(They end up in blood)
With no choices
There's no hope for us
(They end up in blood)

Started with a rhyme
From old ancent times
Decedents of warlocks
Witches
With I'll glitches
Children of the matrix
Be hittin'
Them car switches
Seen some Virgin Virgos
Hanging out
With Venus Bitches

Cause
They don't know
Their language
They don't know
Their God
They take
What their given
Even whan it feels Odd
They say
Their grandfathers
And grandmothers
Work hard for nothing
And we still
In this ghetto
So they end up
In prisons
They end up
In blood
They keep us
Uneducated
Sick and depressed
(They end up in blood)
Doctor I'm addicted now
I'm under arrest
(They end up in blood)
We makin' mo' money
Than a muthafucka
(They end up in blood)
With no choices
There's no hope for us
(They end up in blood)

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