Testo di Harlem overheard

But you wanna know how does it turn turn turn Keep you away of this city where harlem's overheard But you wanna know how does it turn turn turn You move through the streets of black harlem on the way to yourself 1. You're a part of the town New York City You're a part of the black USA But you were never ashamed of your colour And you were never ashamed of who you are 2. A slave who's sick of the subways A broken soul for every light in this town They wipe off the dirt of Manhattan And on your dreadlocks there's no glittery crown 3. And your influence on white culture Is something you'll never got a gratitude.