...check it, shout to mumia...
...say like, this is about uh, can't get my hands on it at the moment...yeah, they blew Osage Ave. smooth on up. mayor wilson goode supposedly a patsy, but the fire commissioner dude knew what he was doing when he dropped that bomb on them houses. that'd be blatant disrespect to blacks' intelligence?
I heard them houses they rebuilt on Osage ain't worth shit, foundation [ground underneath 'em] is messed up or suh'm? like they sinking in the ground?
yeah, but to the lives lost in them situations, like, the osage bombing, being on a black man's [mayor wilson goode] watch, I mean, across-the-board, to keep all blacks in they place, blatantly. to keep the racial and interracial discord on-going.
and when Frank Rizzo was doing his thing in the '70s, it was against MOVE and against the street gangs [nations], against the black revolt[s] in the city when our black leaders were assassined and such...
...if I say [post] to y'all some off-the-wall shit, like it's my nature to do 'til I'm understood, who talking about the youngin' called up his people about getting his piece? ramona africa? okay, uh, yeah, the cops gon' protect theirs, not ours, right? so how does a community survive. as cover for suh'm.
yah'mean, all I'm a' say right now, no essay was ever written for real about what goes down in the city of phila. pa., how it operates. what love is there really amongst the brothers but of death. the bricks is mine though, they know, though they keep trying to bury this shit...