And second-to-last poem, perm.
This is a pleasant little poem.
It's kind of a club jam about Rwandan genocide.
Just to remind folks, remember the--
in this particular iteration of genocide,
the Hutu were out to clobber the Tutsis.
And this was called, euphemistically, "work,"
doing one's "work."
So this poem samples Destiny's Child's
first big hit, "No, No, No, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah."
It also samples the 69 Boys song, "Tootsie Roll."
It also samples, let's see, [? Pos, ?] from De La Soul.
It samples Ice Cube.
It samples Ludacris.
It samples Cool Moe Dee.
And then it samples Aceyalone, who is actually
kind of making a reference to the silver song, "Last Night,
a DJ Saved My Life."
All right, and there might be some other things in there
that you might recognize.
And you're probably right.
One.
"You don't know your brother you hate the most.
Work.
Work!
Work.
(SINGING) No, no, no, no, no.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah.
Rwandan moaning radio, raw, and the hits keep coming, raw,
and the club bangers keep it raw, raw. (SINGING)
Let me see that tootsie roll!
You don't know your brother you hate the most.
Niggas on the block, man.
They got that work.
It's been built to work.
Punks run when it put in work.
Niggers on the block, man.
They got that work.
Not work, Ludacris.
It wasn't here at the time.
But it's from a long line of workers,
thus remains inclined to work out problems.
So it's not a problem that it can't fix.
No sweat.
It's not a problem that it can't fix.
No sweat.
It's not a problem that it can't fix.
You don't know your brother you hate the most.
Going back!
Oh, oh, jeez.
Figure subtraction eradicates difference.
They sunup to sundown.
Someone must be picked.
It wasn't there at the time.
But it's from a long line of workers,
thus remains inclined to work out problems.
So it's not a problem that it can't fix.
No sweat.
The black automaton in what it is, number three.
Work it out."