Текст песни Black - Patoranking

Hehe, I just had a word with my forefathers
They said this would hit you hard like firecrackers
Black truth, coming from a black root
We have to go back to black
We have to put black on track
Whayasay?
Black sold black
Black scold black
Too many lies, black told black
Moving forward in life, black hold back
Black hates black
Black don't rates black
Black underates black
Even some black don't wanna see some black people date black
Black beat black
Black hit black
Black cheat black
Black maltreat black
Black kill black? (yes!)
Black don't feel black
When black give black, black want to steal back
Black don't support black
Black extorts black
Black deports black
Black reports black
Black snitch black
Black bewitch black
Black don't enrich black
Goodwill, black never wish black
Black don't appreciate black
Black never tolerate black
Black relegate black, that's why black currencies depreciate back
Black deceive black
Black don't believe black
Black religion, black division
Lies they feed on
Blocks division
We do this for the next generation of black
Let my music be the truth and penetration for black
Love is the answer for the elevation of black
This slave mentality, we need a new motivation for black
Black leaders you don't need to have a bad mind
You travel go abroad, you see good roads and airports
You come back and act blind
Clean water, good food, we can't find
Blackness, black richness, black excellence, black love
And black mind (that's what we want)
No, no, no, no (no love, no love)
No love, no love
No, no, no, no (no love, no love)
No love, no love
No, no, no, no (no love, no love)
No love, no love
No, no, no, no (no love, no love)
No love, no love
Freedom
Freedom (freedom, freedom, freedom)
Freedom
Freedom
(All I want is) freedom
Freedom (freedom, freedom, freedom)
Freedom
Freedom
Black hating black is the reason why the growth is taunt
If I don't love you as my black brother, what else do I want?
Every black must have each other's back if they wanna be in front
Now let's rewrite the black live, in a bold font
That's what we want, one love
Whayasay?