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[00:00.000]On the Subway - The Last Poets
[00:01.850]Written by：Alafia Pudim
[00:03.701]On the subway
[00:11.221]I ducked a man digging on me
[00:15.471]But the dude was hung in up in a massive confusion
[00:18.250]As to who I was
[00:19.190]He thought
[00:19.950]He was trying to see
[00:23.880]But you see but you see
[00:25.280]Me knowning me
[00:26.700]Black crown and determined to be free
[00:29.330]Complained you see my enemy
[00:31.020]Yes yes
[00:33.110]Yes I know him
[00:34.860]I once slaved for him body and soul
[00:37.380]And made him a pile of black gold
[00:39.660]Of the sweat of my labour he stole
[00:42.870]But it's game it's game is on
[00:44.860]We broke in the middle hole
[00:46.440]Things must change
[00:47.720]There's no limit to our reign
[00:49.330]He can never understand
[00:50.979]The new black man
[00:52.469]Lets gone see us everyday
[00:55.029]Riding the subway
[00:59.029]8 th ave 7 th ave 6 th ave
[01:03.289]I n d b m t i r t
[01:07.859]He still hasn't dug me
[01:11.059]He stares endlessly
[01:13.499]Blinking
[01:14.999]Blink blink
[01:21.139]He's on the brink
[01:22.589]About to sink
[01:23.639]I asked you
[01:24.479]Shall I save him
[01:25.128]Can he be saved
[01:26.328]No
[01:28.848]Next stop 125 th street