Curtis Mayfield

thumb|250px|Why can't we brothersProtect one another?~ Freddie's Dead, from Super Fly (1972) Curtis Lee Mayfield (June 3, 1942 – December 26, 1999) was an American soul, R&B, and funk singer, songwriter, and record producer. Quotes Our purpose is to educate as well as to entertain. Painless preaching is as good a term as any for what we do. If you're going to come away from a party singing the lyrics of a song, it is better that you sing of self-pride like 'We're a Winner' instead of 'Do the Boo-ga-loo!' As quoted in The Sociology of Rock (1978) by Simon Frith 0094602204 Song lyrics He don't love you like I love youIf he did, he wouldn't break your heartHe don't love you like I love youHe's try-in' to tear us apart. He Will Break Your Heart, written with Jerry Butler and Calvin Carter, originally performed by Jerry Butler (1960). People get ready there's a train comin';You don't need no baggage, just get on board.All you need is faith to hear the diesels hummin';You don't need no ticket, just thank the lord. People Get Ready, performed by The Impressions, from People Get Ready (1965). He says don't worry, worry, worry, worry.But they don't know,There can be no show.And if there's a hell below,We're all gonna go, go, go, go, go. (Don't Worry) If There's a Hell Below, from Curtis (1970). Hush now child and don't you cry;Your folks might understand you by and by.Move on up towards your destination;You may find from time to time,Complications. Move on Up, from Curtis (1970). We'll all turn blackSo who's to know?As a matter of fact,Color, creed and breed must go.There will be no light,So there can be no sight.And you'll judge your fellow man;Understand bout what is right.A million music, a million soundThere's neutral thoughtsFor the underground. Underground, from Roots (1971). Let's do it in the mornin'Sweet breeze in the summer time.Feeling your sweet faceAll laid up next to mine.Sweet love in the midnight;Good sleep, come mornin' light.No worries 'bout nothin';Just gettin' good, just gettin' goodJust gettin' good love. Let's Do It Again, performed by Staple Singers, from Let's Do It Again (1975). Oh, many say that I'm too youngTo let you know just where I come from.Oh, but you will see that it's just a matter of timeMy love will surely make you mine.Ooh, living in a world of ghetto life,Everyone around seems so uptight.Nothing's wrong.It's alright with my man, my man. Something He Can Feel, performed by Aretha Franklin, from Sparkle (1976). I'm giving him something he can feel.Oh, ho, to let him know my love is real.Hey, hey, hey...I'm giving him something he can feel.Yes, I am, babeTo let you know my love is real. Something He Can Feel. Wakin' up to find yourself creamin'Check your fears and hope that you're dreamin'A little space is all that I needIf these suckers just allow me to breatheSnake pits and Lucifer's burnsCan't take the strength I've earned and learnedStepped in depth of the same livin' hellAin't too proud to die here as well.Do Do Wap is strong in here;Do Do Wap is strong in here, hey! hey! Do Do Wap is Strong in Here, from Short Eyes (1977). I was someone moreBecause I was no one poor.To find that I too was down on my knees.I'm just homeless. Homeless, from Take It To The Streets (1990). Now is always the right timeWith something positive in your mind.Whenever someone pulls you down,Just get back up and hold your ground....Summer, winter, fall just goThrough the rain and through the snow.Just get on back to living again...right on. Back to Living Again, from New World Order (1996). Super Fly (1972) It's hard to understand;There was love in this man.I'm sure all would agreeThat his miseryWas his woman and things.Now Freddie's dead;That's what I said.Everybody's misused him;Ripped him off and abused him.Another junkie playin';Pushin' dope for the man.A terrible blow, but that's how it go.Freddie's on the corner now.If you wanna be a junkie, wow;Remember, Freddie's dead. Freddie's Dead. Why can't we brothersProtect one another?No one's serious,And it makes me furious.Don't be misled,Just think of Fred. Freddie's Dead. Oooh, SuperflyYou're gonna make your fortune by and by.But if you lose, don't ask no questions why.The only game you know is Do or Die.Ah-ha-ha. Superfly. External links Category:Guitarists from the United States Category:Soul singers Category:Singer-songwriters from the United States Category:Music producers from the United States Category:1942 births Category:1999 deaths Category:People from Chicago Category:R&B singers Category:Activists from the United States Category:Social activists Category:Civil rights activists Category:African Americans