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Thursday, July 26, 2012

PRETTY FUNK E PASSIONATE INTROSPECTION A COLLAB FEATURING CRYSTAL NGOZI OBANYE



[PRETTY FUNK E PASSIONATE INTROSPECTION] A COLLAB FEATURING CRYSTAL NGOZI OBANYE
THE MUSIC FOR THIS FUNKY RIDE... HELL THE FUCK YEAH...
http://youtu.be/kbXWxIvGmgI




J
Show me a piece of your femininity... a scrap of all that you are and have been.
A drift in the ozone of your passing... a breath of early morning air.
Open the doors of your mansions and let me walk within, a stroll through the gardens of your sensuality as you grow so full...
Standing in the shade of your trees... looking into the brown of your eyes.
Color of the black mans birth.
Show me a piece of your spirit... African warrior queen in a psychedelic African warrior dream.
We tearing away the fabric of humanity an instant before building it back.
Asiatic foundations of our existence that play in the lines of your face as we the race live the race.
Show me...


C
As you slowly strip the final layers of my innocence away, I feel this euphoric sensation wash over me. Your kisses, your touch sends me into a haze of unbridled passion. I feel myself ready to take this stroll with you into sweet oblivion. My sensual side ready to possess me whole as I dive deeper into my inner Temptress. Ready to seduce you body, mind and soul.
I'm ready to show you.


J
The curves of you are the multiverse as we slide into hyperdrive...
A smooth ride in your lubricated flesh... pistons beating rhythmically...
Pounding in the essence... pounding...
On towards our eventual landing on the planet orgasmically where life erupted from the loins of theoretical Eve...
Seed of the atypical Adam.
We resplendently free in the rain that falls in your garden


C
I lose all my inhibitions and throw caution to the wind. Feeling the lioness in me ready to stake her claim. Brown eyes once filled with innocence now darken with lust ready to explore new wonders. Tongues entwined in the mating ritual, moans mingled together in harmony, warm kisses setting my skin ablaze. My body merging with yours as we dive deeper into darkness of my desires. I'm ready to take this journey with you


JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY AND CRYSTAL NGOZI OBANYE

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THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE OF UPLIFTMENT...
http://youtu.be/HptEPcm3aXM




Cora
One party two party three party four
One for the rich none for the poor
You say my math is off no it’s just fine
The poor have been exploited since the beginning of time
Politicians don’t love you no matter how you vote
Look at the policies they shove down your throat
They divide us by race they divide us by class
Yet some continue to give them a pass
Demagogues all regardless to party affiliation
Which is why this country is in its present situation
You love the incumbent because your party tells you to
But you don’t agree with any of the laws he pushed through 
I’ve always voted this way is the excuse that you use
And that my friend is why you continue to lose



J
One party, two party, three party, four.
A whole bunch of bullshit and nothing more.
Propaganda to feed mushy mentalities living in altered realities...
A system of the have and the casualties.
If it all came down to it a politician would sell yo ass out...
They've done it time and time again... without a doubt.
Patriot acts where inner cities have become terrorism zones...
Taps and fiber optic microphones all up in yo homes.
All the while all you seeing red, white, and blue...
Living as if you don't have a clue... silly fool.
You want to be free you got to get your own...
Sorry I had to say it but leave the current system alone.
See I can't see you holding my life in your hand after what happened to Nat Turner... what you did to Martin Lee Anderson... The murder of Trayvon.
I know my station... 
I refuse to lose.



Cora
Democrats Republicans Independents too
None of them give a damn about you
But they’ll play their cards so that you can pay their bills
Because at lying and manipulating they have godlike skills
You let the media do your thinking so they have total control
Your mind is the only product that’s being bought and sold
But you don’t believe it you say you are your own man
Yet have no foundation on which to stand
You can’t even tell me why you vote a certain way
Except to quote what the newsman has to say
Wake up little boy you’re losing ground
Wake up little girl do you hear that sound
It’s the sound of your future destruction don’t be confused
Only you can make your life better not the politician you choose



J
A whole mess of a political stew...
Kind of smells like some stinking poo.
Got young soldiers carrying the bag in Iran and Afghanistan as it goes all according to plan...
Wolf in sheep's clothing all off in other folks lands.
C.I.A. and FBI involved in all kinds of intrigue...
Dead dreams of life, love and liberty.
Education is miseducation and the classroom is the killing field...
In Amerikkka its all about the yield.
Amber waves of grain swaying in the acid breeze... purple mountains majesty...
Sounds like a fucked up acid trip to me.
Seems like a whole lot of people need to get off the dope and attend a rehab...
Get clean off of the needle of false hope, stop smoking them slabs.
Kick this pimp in his ass and send him on his way...
Today.



jerald hamzahfaruq murphy and cora scott