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COME SUNDAY BLUES
Bro. Ryle Bell
Black boys in blue, white boys in blue all boys in blue give blacks the blues... They claim we’re civilian, so they, I guess, must be the urban occupation army.
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Black woman blues are played on keyboards where riffs are offers they cannot refusedissonant chords that spread thighs wide in trade-off for arrest, music jammed hard on their internal organs, courtesy of the boys in blue.
Black boys in blue suckle racism at the breast of dogma designed for their employment, then come of age and treat black men worse than others do... just to prove how impartial they can really be.
They beat and kick and turn loose dogs
...shades of Bull Conner... shoot and kill, claiming we were drawing weapons even though our hands were cuffed behind our backs...
... education from James Lynch. Black boys in blue white boys in blue their modus operandus is to give all blacks... the blues.
They’re so good that they can improvise like Miles create a special brand of funky blue-black blues, drumming heads like Blakey blowing brains like Bird scat - ter - ing like Ella leaving us to moan like Hampton with the slide...
Black boys in blue White boys in blue sure give us all the black and blues!
Listen to the “A” train go clickety-clack night sticks raining on our back, Duke’s no longer here he’s decomposing, so what in hell happens Come Sunday Morning?
