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Bent English
My speech ain’t elegantly refined, my words don’t dress up none too properly Simply cloth words with no aristocratic design, just plain, unassuming ghetto vocalese Though I’m very familiar with the Queen’s English tutorial I don’t engage much in heavy conversation that’s Harvard professorial My talk is Oxford bent, I got a deep Detroit-Harlem accent Me be the son of a slave, my nappy sentences ain’t straight Neither is my speech, I’m afraid My English is bent, I know ... don’t always put my vowels where dey need to go Teach sez me grammar skills is graded low, I speak phonetically pure Ebonics with an Afro glow But when it comes to surviving the Establishment game, I’m da best you better know Sometimes I speak me English right, and sometimes I don’t Still, I know how to ghetto walk at night, us black owls don’t easily fright We say, who say dat when I say dat We say, who is dat talking like a rat, creeping like a cat We don’t like front runners who don’t got our back You understand what I’m saying, though my English be bent I don’t have fancy letters like some of y’all, but me message always get sent Now you received this truth water straight from the Beth-el well, so drink it all down, it’s crystal clear speaking as a ringing church bell And if my speech sound liberty cracked, that’s when ya know something’s out of whack Bent ain’t always bad, ‘specially when ya ducking from a bullet attack Verbal or otherwise ... my ghetto Bentley got a high market price Me keep da conversation clean on da inside, ebony gleaming outward on the black hand side ... Leaning bent in da back diamond life is a beautiful soul scenic ride
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