Tears of joy

Last night I cried tears of joy

What did we do to deserve this

Not to dwell on the the past but to keep it real I gotta represent for Emmit Till

All the dead souls in the field

Lookin at my rolly its about that time

White man had a problem wit mine

And we suppose 2 be shy? (shy, shy)

The revolution still applies

Probably still on the rise