Uh, what's happening CC? They still call it the White House, but that's a temporary condition, too. Can you dig it, CC? To each his reach and if I don't cop, it ain't mine to have, but I'll be reachin' for ya', cause I love ya, CC. Right on. There's a lot of chocolate cities around. We've got Newark, we've got Gary. Somebody told me we got L.A. and we're working on Atlanta, but you're the capital, CC. Gainin' on ya! Get down! Gainin' on ya! Movin' in and on ya . . . gainin' on ya! Can't you feel my breath, heh, gainin' on ya! All up around your neck, heh, heh. Hey, CC! They say your jivin' game, it can't be changed, but on the positive side, you're my piece of the rock and I love you, CC. Can you dig it? Hey, uh, we didn't get our forty acres and a mule, but we did get you, CC, heh, yeah. Gainin' on ya. Movin' in and around ya. God bless CC and its vanilla suburbs. Gainin' on ya!

And when they come to march on ya, tell 'em to make sure they got their James Brown. And don't be surprised if Ali is in the White House. Reverend Ike, Secretary of the Treasure. Richard Pryor, Minister of Education. Stevie Wonder, Secretary of FINE arts and Miss Aretha Franklin, the First Lady. Are you out there, CC? A chocolate city is no dream, it's my piece of the rock.