Sankara

Yeah is them niggas with fake peace and moving boats Who came into their country looking for slaves and land to own The history of a black man filled with pain and letting go they culture Whatever you doing disturbs the master The brave ones gon' stay in the fields man what a funny tale Basking in the sun thinking about home and rainy days If baas see you sweating its more hours with no delay You hide your pain Thinking its better to leave than see your grave The struggles of color ain't never black or white It's more deeper than rainbow feels Madiba like Cuts way within its generations of losing lives Losing legacies cause people wanted a better price A better place A better situation than just serving whites You wanna leave the fields you better off being color blind Cause paps said its better within you'll even smell the rice Or serve it It don't mean you will eat while they go sleep at night But hey you don't mind so long you left the field It's way different than sleeping low with dirty sheets Man they got issues go on negro and bring the peace What you brought back is struggles of what you used to be Now you can't relate Now it ain't the same The world is on they shoulders you got lighter than Hussein You barely even painting who got picture what you made You don't even know the people outside don't fear grave man It took one to say bs ek sê We don't talk to you the negro is still they fave Now your story a bit tricky enemy of your fate Trust not even food or favors can save your face The revolution will probably never ever be televised The spirit will never die The heroes will never cry They'll never see injustice sit quiet and let it slide This moment in your life You choose pain or you sacrifice