Lyrics Libation - Fuse ODG
Ah,
ahh
My
people,
yeah
My
people,
yeah,
yeah
My
people,
yeah,
yeah
We
were
not
supposed
to
bleed
again
Our
cloths
was
torn
again
and
again
We′re
suppose
to
jump,
not
sit
on
the
fence
Don't
worry,
I
will
be
right
by
you
I
promise
I
will
do
right
by
you
I
took
a
trip
to
the
past
on
a
time
voyage
How
they
packed
all
our
people
in
a
dungeon
yard
Separated
from
our
families
and
entourage
Packed
us
up
back
to
back
like
we
bumper
cars
Everything
that
you
see
today
build
by
us
But
they
won′t
tell
the
truth,
man,
they
still
bias
Time
to
take
back
our
throne
build
an
empire
Tear
down
old
wall,
build
new
nation
My
strong
blood
people
from
your
lane
(Form
your
lane,
form
your
lane)
It's
time
to
move
into
your
place
(To
your
place,
it
is
your
place)
My
strong
blood
people
from
your
lane
(Form
your
lane,
form
your
lane)
It's
time
to
move
in
for
our
place
But
before
we
blaze
We
pour
libation
Honour
where
we
come
from
All
this
while
we
praying
God
will
bless
our
days,
all
our
days
We
pour
libation
Honour
where
we
come
from
All
this
while
we
praying
God
will
bless
our
days,
all
our
days
Tweadiapon
Kwame
(awie)
Nyԑ
ↄno
anka
(awie)
Anka
yԑ
nni
nkwa
(awie)
Nti
yԑ
bↄ
wo
abaso
(awie)
Sagyefo
Kwame
(ԑwiԑ)
Wo
ԑto
wo
ho
ama
(ԑwiԑ)
Africaman
ba
(ԑwiԑ)
Nti
yԑ
bↄ
wo
abaso
(ԑwiԑ)
Nana
Yaa
Asantewaa
(ԑwiԑ)
Wo
ayԑ
bi
ama
(ԑwiԑ)
Ↄbaa
kentinka
(ԑwiԑ)
Ndԑ
yԑ
bↄ
wo
abaso
(ԑwiԑ)
Ɛbibiman
nyana
(ԑwiԑ)
Yԑ
mma
yԑ
homireso
(ԑwiԑ)
Yԑn
yԑ
ya
famu
deԑ
(ԑwiԑ)
Na
nananom
bↄ
yԑ
homireso
You
stole
my
pride
when
you
took
my
name
But
you
can
never
out
my
flame
I
see
the
light
from
the
ones
who
came
(light
it
up,
light
it
up)
So
now
we
on
our
way
So
you
better
get
of
my
way
So
now
we
running
and
we
ducking
it′s
a
damn
riot
It′s
a
war
in
this
jungle
but
we
strong
lions
Never
will
we
let
them
trade
us
for
some
gun
powder
Call
the
spirits
of
the
brave,
motherland
power
Komfo
Anokye
with
my
sword,
you
can't
take
me
out
Yaa
Asantewaa
with
my
voice,
so
don′t
make
me
shout
Mansa
Mussa
with
my
power,
I
go
make
you
bow
Salute
the
real
ones,
slew
the
pagans
My
strong
blood
people
from
your
lane
(Form
your
lane,
form
your
lane)
It's
time
to
move
into
your
place
(To
your
place,
it
is
your
place)
My
strong
blood
people
from
your
lane
(Form
your
lane,
form
your
lane)
It′s
time
to
move
in
for
our
place
But
before
we
blaze
We
pour
libation
Honour
where
we
come
from
All
this
while
we
praying
God
will
bless
our
days,
all
our
days
We
pour
libation
Honour
where
we
come
from
All
this
while
we
praying
God
will
bless
our
days,
all
our
days
Tweadiapon
Kwame
(ԑwiԑ)
Nyԑ
ↄno
anka
(ԑwiԑ)
Anka
yԑ
nni
nkwa
(ԑwiԑ)
Nti
yԑ
bↄ
wo
abaso
(ԑwiԑ)
Sagyefo
Kwame
(ԑwiԑ)
Wo
ԑto
wo
ho
ama
(ԑwiԑ)
Africaman
ba
(ԑwiԑ)
Nti
yԑ
bↄ
wo
abaso
(ԑwiԑ)
Nana
Yaa
Asantewaa
(ԑwiԑ)
Wo
ayԑ
bi
ama
(ԑwiԑ)
Ↄbaa
kentinka
(ԑwiԑ)
Ndԑ
yԑ
bↄ
wo
abaso
(ԑwiԑ)
Ɛbibiman
nyana
(ԑwiԑ)
Yԑ
mma
yԑ
homireso
(ԑwiԑ)
Yԑn
yԑ
ya
famu
deԑ
(ԑwiԑ)
Na
nananom
bↄ
yԑ
abaso
It's
so
important
that
we
keep
our
history
Pouring
libation
is
almost
like
Recognizing
the
people
who
come
before
us
We
appreciate
them
You
know,
′cause
if
we
don't
recognise
what's
happened
in
the
past
We
will
continue
making
the
same
mistakes
You
know,
as
Marcos
Garden
said
"A
people
without
knowledge
of
their
past
history
Origin
and
culture
Is
like
a
tree
without
roots"
You
get
me?
So
let′s
pour
something
right
now
For
all
the
people
that′s
come
before
us
It's
Fuse
It′s
a
worldwide
movement
Take
it
to
the
world
like
this,
ahra
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