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Wednesday, January 9, 2013

[RAIN FYAH PONNA BABYLON]


[RAIN FYAH PONNA BABYLON]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE...
http://youtu.be/fIRopgZ43tc

You lock I up to de next man and march I and I till I brother die.

You beat I, kick I and feed I swine.
You put I naked on de auction block and lead I into the smelly belly of your ship.
You slave I till I die, my seed from him born.
You rape I mother, I sister, I and I wife.
You a bumbo claat liar and I a tell you to you face.
You want I a salute them flag that fly when I and I a slave inna you field.
When I and I in segregation was a born inna me grandma house.
When K.K.K. bomb dem babies in a church inna Birmingham.
When dem system dem set him free.
When the Government bomb the M.O.V.E organization inna Philly.
Shit swept under dem rug
You a beast in a tree piece suit Babylon.
You a lock I to de next man and stand I fore you judge.
I and I a speak my piece.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY