DON'T MISS - BLACK BOY JOY

Aye this is celebration nigga
This a mel-
This a melanation nigga
Nast E. Beats turn me up c'mon
Let's get it

Black is the brightest color
Black is the brightest color
Black is the brightest color
The highest honor
The culture the highest scholars they be whiting us out
The true story of of man, brother, we writing it down
Don't straighten out
My nappy head contain knowledge of self
Black is beautiful, Black is gold, Black is power and wealth
Black don't crack
Black is diamond, Black the mightiest fight
Striking white power in a Blackout: the brightest of nights
Black is royalty I believe my queens the most radiant
And me I love all my kings the shadyadiest
Black is culture
This is the credit they never gave to us
Black is religion
My gospel is not for the atheists
The prophecy I foresee 4Cs for four seasons
Verses flavored, my word is the most seasoned
Black is the brightest color, brother, rejoice
This that Black love, this that Black magic
That Black boy joy

This that Black Boy Joy
This that Black Boy Joy
Aye put a fist in the sky if you feelin' the vibe
And show some love to the boy if you feelin' the joy
Aye put a fist in the sky if you feelin' the vibe
And show some love to the boy if you feelin' this Black Boy Joy

Can I talk my shit again?
And tell these little girls how to love they skin again?
And tell these little boys how to love they kin again?
And reinvent the wheel before the cycle begin again?
My people we fear enough
Okay, fair enough
But you ain't finna tell me that my skin ain't fair enough
This is that liberation
Your boat ain't steering us
Now let me break it down in case my people ain't hearin' us
Nigga this is that spiritual soul music
That soul food for thought
That hop off the boat music
That broke the chain and the lock
This that revolution, this the rebirth, the renaissance
The voices of generations from jazz to Hippy Hop
This the word of my people the kin of the chosen immigrants
Who carved the Blackprint in ebony and obsidian
Descendants of the Earth who built the world on their backs
The son of Alkebu-Lan: I'm historically Black, my nigga

Alpha step, Omega step, Kappa step, Sigma step
Gangstas walk, Pimps gon' talk
Ooh hecky nah, that squad is raw
AKA step, Delta step, SGRho step, Zeta step
Gangstas walk, Pimps gon' talk
Ooh hecky nah, that squad is raw
I'ma, I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma crush the enemy mama, I'ma
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma make the people see mama, I'ma
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma crush the enemy mama, I'ma
I'ma get on this TV mama, I'ma
I'ma make the people see this Black boy joy

This is for all the Black boys and girls out there
Who feel like they're not worth it
Not good enough
Not capable
But I'm here to tell you that's not true
Love your skin
Love your hair
And most importantly: love yourself
Because Black is beautiful

You must never forget to keep you head up
People will steal your shine until you have no light left

Written by:
Elijah Brittingham, M. Davis

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