Nigefrika (Freestyle)

One Azania!
One Nigefrika!
Wailin Motherland
Dey killin di black man
On horizon disaster looms
Exceeding that of a monsoon
Nuh fear mama I'm comin home soon
Sahara dust callin me at high noon

Youth scream SARS is disease oh
Dey tired a dey who kill we oh
Like Biko in di 70s
Di white man dey too envy
On mi knees every day
Prosperity Jah I pray
In meh home dey invade
I wonder is I still slave

If black man read and know
Di reason dey let them go
Truth dey go hurt dey soul
Baba mek all things unfold
Abeg no bullet holes
Abeg no bullet holes
Abeg no bullet holes
Oya Baba lagbaja muscles

One Azania!
One Nigefrika!
Wailin Motherland
Dey killin di black man
On horizon disaster looms
Exceeding that of a monsoon
Nuh fear mama I'm comin home soon
Sahara dust callin me at high noon

Since Selma Alabama and we speak Black Power
And di drums of freedom beat, Brootum brambata!
Possessed by The Spirit yeah the Holy Comforter
And joined by The One we call The Chief Ancestor
Aye
Kwame say, "Man a run no more!"
Black man wah you really stand for
Ting go get worse than before
Question the works of The Lord

I question di works of The Lord
Question di works of The Lord
And I might as well ask to borrow di sword
And dey wettin dey wettin in the name of love
But he doh hah no voice; But he doh have no buzz
Busy as a bee and I know you hear he fuzz
Pump up he fist cuz freedom issa must
He wah every black man speak as he does

One Azania!
One Nigefrika!
Wailin Motherland
Dey killin di black man
Disaster looms
Of a monsoon
Coming home soon



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Writer(s): Nathan Bullen
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