"No Knock" lyrics - GIL SCOTT-HERON

GIL SCOTT-HERON
"No Knock"

[Intro: Gil Scott-Heron]
Um, we want to do a poem for one of our unfavorite people, um, who's now the head of the, uh, Nixon campaign. He was formerly the Attorney General named John Mitchell. Um, Nixon's campaign seems to be out, you know, getting off on a rather hip foot after his trip to China in the name of peace, uh, while they were killing people right across the street, so to speak, in, uh, North and South Vietnam. But, um, no-knock, the law in particular, was allegedly, um, aheh, legislated for black people rather than, you know, for their destruction. And it means, simply, that authorities and members of the police force no longer have to knock on your door before entering. They can now knock your door down. It's no-knock

[Verse 1: Gil Scott-Heron]
You explained it to me, I must admit, but just
For the record, you were talking shit
Long rapped about no-knock being legislated
For the people you've always hated
In this hellhole that you, we, call home

[Verse 2: Gil Scott-Heron]
No-knock, the man will say
To keep that man from beating his wife
No-knock, the man will say
To protect people from themselves

[Verse 3: Gil Scott-Heron]
No-knocking, head-rocking
Enter, shocking, shooting, cussing
Killing, crying, lying, and
Being white. No-knock

[Verse 4: Gil Scott-Heron]
No-knocked on my brother Fred Hampton
Bullet holes all over the place
No-knocked on my brother Michael Harris
And jammed a shotgun against his skull

[Verse 5: Gil Scott-Heron]
For my protection? Who's gonna protect me from you?
The likes of you? The nerve of you?
To talk that shit face-to-face
Your tomato face deadpan, your deadpan
Deadening another freedom plan
No-knocking, head-rocking
Enter, shocking, shooting, cussing
Killing, crying, lying, and
Being white. No-knock

[Verse 6: Gil Scott-Heron]
But if you're wise, no-knocker
You'll tell your no-knocking lackeys-ha!
No-knock on my brothers' heads
No-knock on my sisters' heads
No-knock on my brothers' heads
No-knock on my sisters' heads

[Verse 7: Gil Scott-Heron]
And double-lock your door
Because, soon, someone may be no-knocking-ha, ha!
For you

[Outro: Gil Scott-Heron]
No-knock. To be slipped into John Mitchell's suggestion box