Agent 7 Creamy Spy Theme / Dial 7 (Axiom Of Creamy Spies) / NY 21 Theme - Digable Planets

Agent 7 Creamy Spy Theme/Dial 7 (Axiom Of Creamy Spies) /NY 21 Theme - Digable Planets
Composed by：Digable Planets/Gerard McMahon
We are the creamy spies
The cream always rises up
We are God's sequel
The man's game has peaked
We are sun moon and star
We all got pieces
It's nation tarnation time
Ready to put in work
We got mad peoples
Your double dealin' is scoped
Your tongue is forked we know
We ghetto level
Hey
We can make life better
Together
Not divided
Universal ori-gi-nal creamy
The man ain't s**t
What's happenin'
Check it out
In the year of '89 I stole back my black mind
Found peace up in the east I shine
One time blind I refined then over time
I realized the creamy spy gots to climb
Find the spot in this land of Uncle Sam
Focus my thoughts and be that true black man that I am
I stand in the face of oppression
With my sisters and my brothers no slippin' no half steppin'
The five percent nation is my representation
I wear timberlands study in timbuktu
Won't rest until they free our brother Mumia-Abu
Now can you feel it huh nothing can save ya
For this is the season of our self saviour
Like Che Guevara this young urban guerilla
Sparks the revolution black tactics whatever
I
We see what's happenin'
We might start bustin'
We'll spell it out for you
If you talk it live it
Let's get creamy
Really creamy
Uptown
With pleasure
Wussup
I cannot answer for my damages due to layin soul type sentences
I prepare time for and sisters fought
Passage in the tactic front style
Warfare for the projects
I live
A series of n***as atop a target
Watch out with preset we swift to light strike
In an aerial form we closin'
Select territorial aim let's be out
On an onslaught
We plague you
Cannot get took
Even for the suckers we light up it's good lookin' out
Even could get taken out I die fightin'
Subtract the devils that get smoked
Heeeeeey funkay
Heeeeeey funkay
Heeeeeey funkay
Heeeeeey funkay
We're people black people
Steal your mind back
Don't die in their wilderness
F**k that
For C and B dogs in LA
New York project hallways
Let's point our heaters the other way
Creamay
Just like that a C-Know is the sun of all man
Type good be a real fighter super fro
Bust it
The beast may wanna war in the summer
Thus I brought my camouflage playin' corners
At the same type why they pimp hip hop
I strategize my joints you know it don't stop
And it don't pop son it's p'jects bound together
The beats in concrete when I'm creamin' with my stiletto
Got sixteen for the imperial fascists
Long Beach brothers and honeys we's bouts to set it
Domino theory 'cause they stalled our flow
Collectin' pitchforks 'till they free Geronimo
While you blaze up right on I say my fist raised up
While you bent I represent what
Uptown downtown across like wherever
Meet me in the Crook and we could piece it all together
Hey super funky
Hey super black and superb
Hey super super fine
Hey super funky