The College Life.
In The Cafe
Meet me in the Cafe
where you at
I’m in the cafe
The cafe is more than just a place where
broke college students go to eat
It is an art gallery with out the wine and cheese
it is a night club with out the alochol and neo soul
It is a place where you can socialize and visualize
yourself eating caviare with a butler for the day
you see the cafe isn’t so bad after all
As soon as you walk in, it is a tv show waiting to be aired
front row seats is where the football players sit waiting for their
contract to turn their game into a Steve Maddon playstation three game
International students waiting for their next big break on American Idol
singing
She bang
She bang
Faculty and staff mingle with students cause they broke, too
Females walking around with the latest trends
brothas
we don’t dress for ya’ll
We dress for other females
Brothas walkin around with botton down shirts and fresh white Air forces
Look’n so crispy
You betta be glad you not in the air force
Sistas walking around wearin’ pajamas
Brothas walking around with their pants sagg’n
and half braided hair
Talk’n bout
I’m so hood
cause I am walking around like I got an
S on my chest
We have to prepare ourselves for corpret America
educate yourself
Read the lastest Black Enterprise Edition
Its time for you to make your own decision
Greeks wear’n their jackets show’n that they doin it big on the yard
Kappas having their last supper
Do you know what it really represents
D.J. spinn’n those beats for a low budget “Free Style” In The Cafe
Students clicked up from the
booje girls to the Concert Chior members
If your like me
you don’t click with people who still need to find their idenity
They get wrapped up in infidelity
I have an apology
but, I am late for poeticology
I’m like Sarah Lee
I bake the cakes and make you pick up the crumbs
You dumb ass niggas aint good for nothing
Yeah that is what they call us when we aint doing what they want us to do
They want us to be uneducated black people who represent Sam Bo, black monkey and niggas so they can say I told you so
It starts in the cafe first
We have to go that extra mile to fight in the ring of racism like Cassius Clay and M. L. K.
It starts in the cafe first
Express your creative and intellectual side
The neck roll’n, finger point’n, long chains, bling bling stereotypes
got to stop
Its starts in the cafe first my sista and brotha in Christ
It starts in the cafe first
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