Pancho Zuluu - Duppy-Soul

Witness to the tragedy
Devastated from poverty
No schooling you illiterate
Brainwashing my capacity
Audacity to side track my mental
Cracker fuck what you saying
Ready to die for all my peoples
Black faces you hate
Rape us and slave trynna brake us
Yet united we stand
Screaming fuck uncle sam
So many innocent died
Multiple shooting and hang
Scared to be black because the man
Got a price on my head
Brother fuck good dying young
I wanna live to see grays
Four hundred sixty two years
Tell me what's the delay
Sister we slave til we die
And pass it down to the stats
Blue eyes blonde hair ain't jesus
Yet they lie to my face
I can't breathe while his knees
A soul taking away
Black with power be mute
While the poor build up with rage
I think i need for the stage
Help me change tomorrow
Be cuzz we fuck today
Can't be my self
Being black is strange
Carcerated is to break the temple
Check your surroundings we in a box
It's simple
Lay down and die stand and fight its
Simple
Chain after chain generational
Ripple
Black is beauty can't erase my
Facial
Unite as one thats what they don't
Want us to do
Build social media to keep a track on Your mental
Black for me nigga because this one Is detro
Together the plan single we fall the
Memo
Black was first don't ever forget the
Info
Am your brother not your nigga kinfolk
Black excellence is what i stand for

Written by:
JERMAINE BOWEN

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