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Being Black

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Being Black

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I really knew it/I really know it/I fucken knew I had to follow this through it/ Dimitri Tsafendas four stabs, ain't no going back/all worth it if my death, frees the racially oppressed /Our mind stressed, our body suppressed reality of being black/ reality of being black/reality of being black/ Endless screams/ people want know what happened to their hopes and dreams/ it seems/ all they been telling us was just schemes/ politicians really don't care /they ain't fair/ they can't spare/ wealth because that's the only reason they are there/ corrupt and looting /people still voting/hoping, while the economy continues eroding/provoking continues strikes /no one notice, we out there chasing likes/ phones filter life, reality it hides/we can't see through their blinds/ the system has never been on our side/ cramped up in a pre freedom 4 room/ last thing you to hear about is the classroom/ cause you have seen who is running the country, who selected to be in the boardroom/people who are always dragged to the courtroom/education losing value as you zoom/ Our leaders a spitting image of gloom/ Africa facing its doom I really knew it/I really know it/I fucken knew I had to follow this through it/ Dimitri Tsafendas four stabs, ain't no going back/ all worth it if my death frees the racially oppressed/,Our mind stressed , our body suppressed reality of being black/ reality of being black/reality of being black/ Those that have seen the light/understood the Message from those that were willing to fight/physical, mental or otherwise/ many didn't turn a blind eye/ they fought for our freedom even if it meant they had to die/ They knew their why/they heard our cry/ they had to defy/ the laws designed to deny us humanity/ to stop their insanity/their view toward us resembled profanity/their audacity a needed to be dealt with savagely/ when i think about our history my heart bleed/ what I see now, it's all greed/few good deeds/ no land yet, no title deed/no jobs but we say freed/ well I disagree/ displayed is a fake flag of truce/ we have lost our roots/ democracy was introduced / political terms used to seduce/if we not aware we lose/ the fact that Ubuntu is better rule I really knew it/I really know it/I fucken knew I had to follow this through it/ Dimitri Tsafendas four stabs, ain't no going back/ Our mind oppressed, our body suppressed reality of being black/ reality of being black/reality of being black/8 The right part of the brain controls the left while the left controls the right/we ready for this fight/lack of knowledge Dimes the light/your consciousness makes it bright/the system of tenderpreneurs /the demise of many careers/salaries to many families/why do we have to bear all this/The greatest go through the worst/in this journey to being the best /you appreciate notice man that you blessed/we have gone through the worst/ Our history our crippling past/ despite that, we the best/ Africa from the north to South, east to west /where our ancestors rest/where we feed from our mothers breast/ brothers and sisters, children of the soil/ continent blessed with mineral and oil/ fertile top soil/but no peace, war embroiled/Our hunger triggers our anger to boil / sad part part is they don't care as long as they use gold foil I with our words we care/ with actions we don't dare/ our own color we fear/we don't shed a tear/ we don't want to learn/ how to support with truth/ a facade that's seems Ruth/ when you not cool with you/ ain't very easy to do/The greatest go through the worst, in this journey to be the best /you appreciate notice man that you blessed/we have gone through the worst/ Our history our crippling past/ despite that, we best/ Africa from the north to South, east to west /where our ancestors rest/where we feed from our mothers breast/ brothers and sisters, children of the soil/ continent blessed with oil/ fertile top soil/but no peace, war embroiled/Our hunger triggers our anger to boil / sad part part is they don't care as long as they use gold foil

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