ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chuck D
Chuck D
Performer
Eric Sadler
Eric Sadler
Programming
Flavor Flav
Flavor Flav
Performer
Keith Shocklee
Keith Shocklee
Programming
Paul Shabazz
Paul Shabazz
Programming
Professor Griff
Professor Griff
Performer
Terminator X
Terminator X
Scratches
Wizard K-Jee
Wizard K-Jee
Scratches
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Carlton Ridenhour
Carlton Ridenhour
Composer
Eric Sadler
Eric Sadler
Composer
Keith Shocklee
Keith Shocklee
Composer
The Bomb Squad
The Bomb Squad
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Bomb Squad
The Bomb Squad
Producer
Alan Plotkin
Alan Plotkin
Recording Engineer
Chris Champion
Chris Champion
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw
Mixing Engineer
Dan Wood
Dan Wood
Mixing Engineer
Dave Harrington
Dave Harrington
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Patillo
Dave Patillo
Assistant Recording Engineer
James Staub
James Staub
Assistant Recording Engineer
Jody Clay
Jody Clay
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kamarra Alford
Kamarra Alford
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kirk Yano
Kirk Yano
Recording Engineer
Mike Bona
Mike Bona
Mixing Engineer
Nick Sansano
Nick Sansano
Mixing Engineer
Paul Eulin
Paul Eulin
Mixing Engineer
Rod Hui
Rod Hui
Mixing Engineer
Steve Loeb
Steve Loeb
Recording Engineer
Tom Conway
Tom Conway
Assistant Recording Engineer

歌詞

[Intro]
I get down to what it is
And if it ain't funky, see ya (Yeah, brown, brown, brown)
People askin' me what's goin' on my mind
Huh, wait a minute
[Intro]
The true worth of a race must be measured by the character of its woman
Pump it like that!
[Verse 1]
Just a matter of race
'Cause a black male's in their face
Step back for the new jack (Swing!)
On the platter, scatter, huh
We got our own thing (Kick it)
Yes, just jam, let the rhythm run (Boy)
Day to day, America eats its young
And defeats our women
There is a gap so wide we all can swim in
Drown in, and get it (Uh! Get down in)
Got it goin' on with it
Sister (Hey)
Soul sister, we goin' be all right
It takes a man to take a stand
Understand, it takes a woman to make a stronger man
As we both get strong
They call me a crazy Asiatic while I'm singin' a song
Oh my God, my Lord, I can't hold back
So I get exact on a track
It's an eye for eye, tooth for tooth
Forget about me, just set my sister free, huh
R-E-S-P-E-C-T
My sister's not my enemy
'Cause we'll be stronger together to make them all say
Damn! (This generation)
[Verse 2]
They don't know what we got goin' is (Sound)
To turn it all around
To my sisters, I communicate with the bass and tone
Two speakers and a microphone
'Cause I'm tired of America dissin' my sisters (Yeah!)
For example, like they dissed Tawana
And they try to say that she's a liar
My people don't believe it, but even now, they're getting higher
Off the feeling, inspiration
We must know that in this nation
Every single generation
They teach us how to diss our sisters
Strange as you say, I say, "Revolution"
Need for change brings a revolution
The great book, look, see (Solution)
God chooses what and who for the bruisin'
There's been no justice for none of my sisters
Just us been the ones that's been missin' her
Now we got to protect
To get together and damn! (This generation)
[Verse 3]
I said so to what it is
Where it is, she needs a little respect (There it is)
I would say she needs a lotta
Brother from a mother like me has gotta
Give it up (Give it now)
And pass it all around to my soul sister
Thank you, baby
[Refrain]
Hey! Soul sister, hey!
Sista! Hey! Soul sister, hey!
Stay strong, stay strong
Stay strong, stay strong
Hey! Soul sister
Hey! Soul sister
Yeah!
Stay strong, stay strong
Stay strong
[Verse 4]
They disrespected mama and treated her like dirt
America took her, reshaped her (Raped her)
No, it never made the paper
Beat us, mated us
Made us attack our woman in black
So I said sophisticated B (Don't be one)
Not to heed the warning, crack of dawn
Or is it the dawn of crack? (Uh oh)
"Stop the talk," they say, but we talk and say what's right or wrong
Some say we wasting time singin' a song
But why is it that we're many different shades?
Black women's privacy invaded years and years
You cannot count my mama's tears
It's not the past, the future's what she fears
Strong, we be strong, the next generation
It's not what, who we're facin'
The fingers pointed to us in our direction
The blind state of mind needs correction
Word to the mother, we tighten (Connection)
To be a man, you need no election
This generation generates a new attitude (Yeah)
Sister, to you, we should not be rude
So we come together
Make 'em all say damn! (This generation)
Written by: Carlton Ridenhour, Eric Sadler, Keith Shocklee
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