FREEDOM
First I'm an African man, second I'm black Jamacian, third I'm black American Gotta let The people know from the get go
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
There is hope in the name that is Jesus
When I see that cross, I see freedom
When I see that grave, Ill see Jesus
Freedom Freedom Freedom
Blows for freedom
With a valid visa
We don't need 'em
No hands, its freedom
Flip flop, mountain top, when it comes I gotta rock
No rhyme or reason
Just a phase, hit the stage, play to win, all the rage
Todays man is an outlaw
On that long road to freedom
They can't stop us from our freedom
Put up your fists
I'f all you want is freedom
Then count the cost of what you lost
To give your life a reason
I've tried to find freedom
And I've tried to find truth
But I cannot see reason
I cannot see logic
How can they take away someone's freedom?
When they don't know what it's worth.
To the people with feelings,
To those not totally succeeding
Gospel turned into white lies
Stand up for you rights
Until they got love for my music
I'm amazed at what the people saying
Haha
Thinking back to
When I was promotin and passin demos At Universal Music Coolest little black kid, livin In the ghetto
Now My Music International and l got fans international l got haters international l got Promoters international
I'm From Johannesburg Ntwana yam
Zakariyya Park Across the The Street Vlakafontein upcoming Hip-hop Artist
I'm amazed by a divided nation
Like the rhythm of the earth
Wake up in music
Stand up for you rights
Until they got love for my music
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
There is hope in the name that is Jesus
When I see that cross, I see freedom
When I see that grave, Ill see Jesus
Freedom Freedom Freedom
Blows for freedom
With a valid visa
We don't need 'em
No hands, its freedom
Flip flop, mountain top, when it comes I gotta rock
No rhyme or reason
Just a phase, hit the stage, play to win, all the rage
Todays man is an outlaw
On that long road to freedom
They can't stop us from our freedom
Put up your fists
I'f all you want is freedom
Then count the cost of what you lost
To give your life a reason
I've tried to find freedom
And I've tried to find truth
But I cannot see reason
I cannot see logic
How can they take away someone's freedom?
When they don't know what it's worth.
To the people with feelings,
To those not totally succeeding
Gospel turned into white lies
Stand up for you rights
Until they got love for my music
I'm amazed at what the people saying
Haha
Thinking back to
When I was promotin and passin demos At Universal Music Coolest little black kid, livin In the ghetto
Now My Music International and l got fans international l got haters international l got Promoters international
I'm From Johannesburg Ntwana yam
Zakariyya Park Across the The Street Vlakafontein upcoming Hip-hop Artist
I'm amazed by a divided nation
Like the rhythm of the earth
Wake up in music
Stand up for you rights
Until they got love for my music
Credits
Writer(s): Robert James Browne, Daniel Yared Mcgregor, Mitsy Natalia Camera Campbell, Andre Bailey, Claude Anthony Reynolds
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