Red
My lineage built by design
By carbon hands of divine (Warriors)
Who laid their lives on the line
For all my people to do all this
Coonery and buffoonery
Can we assume to see
This not reason they died for us
Provided for us the gems
So you can flash all your jewelry
This is foolery
All that rah, rah
That's new to me
And the mood that we in is
Boots to the ground
Bring the truth to the youth
In pursuit of the crown
Dig from the roots trying to plant them again
In the soil of your mind
Pray that your soul and your mind
Will grow and know the blow
Of the trumpet and drum lines
Showing is war time!
Know our enemies gonna face our ancestors
In heavens court
For their acts of war crimes
Until then we putting our boots to their face
For messing with yours and mines
44's and 9's
About that time
Forget trying to ride on each other
Let's round all the brothers, and ride for each other
Bounded by the blood inside us
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones that we lost to the struggle
The ones that we lost to the hustle
From deep in my heart, you know that I love you!
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones who stay clocking them dollars
Find strength from the blood of our fathers
They'll have no choice but to get rid of all us!
Self-destruction, devastation (Yeah)
Lack of knowledge, self-hatred (Yeah)
Leads to self-deprivation
Picture some Caucasian
Calling me racist!
My people face hate on a daily basis
Waiting impatiently for Niburu save us
While these crackers enslave us
I'll send them all to the caucus mountains
Leaking red all over the place here
Never face fear
Then you spending your whole life
In straight fear
To erase fear
Must acknowledge that we are an Afrikan race
In the middle of running a race here
Hand me the baton
Run nigger run
No mistake it's clear when you see me
Black Power yeah!
I can't run so I gots to stay here
Everyday with hate here
Gotta stay away from the mind control
(Now ask yourself]
What is in you that they fear
Brother they will, murder everyone of us
If it means that they live
Best believe that white supremacy does exist, I'm here
To shed blood for my people
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones that we lost to the struggle
The ones that we lost to the hustle
From deep in my heart, you know that I love you!
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones who stay clocking them dollars
Find strength from the blood of our fathers
They'll have no choice but to get rid of all us!
I can't understand
How y'all can just hate
Each other for nothing and kill out of rage
Like what are you thinking?
Or were you not thinking?
Don't matter, whatever
It's up and believe it
I'm sick and ashamed
The hood and safe
For money and self we gone kill our race
This not okay
I see the rain
Like way to often we keep crying
All my life
Been in the trenches
It's a shame how we keep dying
Royalty no loyalty
For The upper hand they kill they friends
Selfishness and self resent so for they name might shoot they mans
Black man!
Get up, not lit
Take a stand
Just flip that switch
No gamer plan
No sega man
The safer man
The patient man
I'm out of patience fuck waiting man
My people dying over gangs & clans
The better man was wiser than the scholars
Forever dead - a kid without a father
My body bleed the blood of God it's proper
Vision piercing through the hate because it's sharper
I'm seeing this year so clear
This 2020 vision hit like clear
The hate I'm seeing in the way my fear
The silent lies underneath the cheer
Okay!
My biggest lost
Came from the hate I kept towards another
Bigger,bolder, faith, hate tend to clutter
Blood - line strong,veins of a runner
My story go back like a Honda
New Mansa Musa for color I sponsor
I'm kicking the lies, for points like a punter
I'm constantly searching for kings like a hunter
Cant stop when the kings of the land really colored
I'm fighting for us, for the blood that we honor.
By carbon hands of divine (Warriors)
Who laid their lives on the line
For all my people to do all this
Coonery and buffoonery
Can we assume to see
This not reason they died for us
Provided for us the gems
So you can flash all your jewelry
This is foolery
All that rah, rah
That's new to me
And the mood that we in is
Boots to the ground
Bring the truth to the youth
In pursuit of the crown
Dig from the roots trying to plant them again
In the soil of your mind
Pray that your soul and your mind
Will grow and know the blow
Of the trumpet and drum lines
Showing is war time!
Know our enemies gonna face our ancestors
In heavens court
For their acts of war crimes
Until then we putting our boots to their face
For messing with yours and mines
44's and 9's
About that time
Forget trying to ride on each other
Let's round all the brothers, and ride for each other
Bounded by the blood inside us
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones that we lost to the struggle
The ones that we lost to the hustle
From deep in my heart, you know that I love you!
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones who stay clocking them dollars
Find strength from the blood of our fathers
They'll have no choice but to get rid of all us!
Self-destruction, devastation (Yeah)
Lack of knowledge, self-hatred (Yeah)
Leads to self-deprivation
Picture some Caucasian
Calling me racist!
My people face hate on a daily basis
Waiting impatiently for Niburu save us
While these crackers enslave us
I'll send them all to the caucus mountains
Leaking red all over the place here
Never face fear
Then you spending your whole life
In straight fear
To erase fear
Must acknowledge that we are an Afrikan race
In the middle of running a race here
Hand me the baton
Run nigger run
No mistake it's clear when you see me
Black Power yeah!
I can't run so I gots to stay here
Everyday with hate here
Gotta stay away from the mind control
(Now ask yourself]
What is in you that they fear
Brother they will, murder everyone of us
If it means that they live
Best believe that white supremacy does exist, I'm here
To shed blood for my people
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones that we lost to the struggle
The ones that we lost to the hustle
From deep in my heart, you know that I love you!
I'm here to shed blood for my people
The ones who stay clocking them dollars
Find strength from the blood of our fathers
They'll have no choice but to get rid of all us!
I can't understand
How y'all can just hate
Each other for nothing and kill out of rage
Like what are you thinking?
Or were you not thinking?
Don't matter, whatever
It's up and believe it
I'm sick and ashamed
The hood and safe
For money and self we gone kill our race
This not okay
I see the rain
Like way to often we keep crying
All my life
Been in the trenches
It's a shame how we keep dying
Royalty no loyalty
For The upper hand they kill they friends
Selfishness and self resent so for they name might shoot they mans
Black man!
Get up, not lit
Take a stand
Just flip that switch
No gamer plan
No sega man
The safer man
The patient man
I'm out of patience fuck waiting man
My people dying over gangs & clans
The better man was wiser than the scholars
Forever dead - a kid without a father
My body bleed the blood of God it's proper
Vision piercing through the hate because it's sharper
I'm seeing this year so clear
This 2020 vision hit like clear
The hate I'm seeing in the way my fear
The silent lies underneath the cheer
Okay!
My biggest lost
Came from the hate I kept towards another
Bigger,bolder, faith, hate tend to clutter
Blood - line strong,veins of a runner
My story go back like a Honda
New Mansa Musa for color I sponsor
I'm kicking the lies, for points like a punter
I'm constantly searching for kings like a hunter
Cant stop when the kings of the land really colored
I'm fighting for us, for the blood that we honor.
Credits
Writer(s): Cedric Adams
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