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Sampa the Great
Sampa the Great
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Whosane
Whosane
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Sampa Tembo
Sampa Tembo
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Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
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Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
Alejandro 'Silentjay' Abapo
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Andrei Eremin
Andrei Eremin
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Nap King Cave
Nap King Cave
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Good God, check the varn on the lexicon Sound horn, to the songs so they sing along One round, on the lawn, with the African sun Sun Ra make a God, wish he never born Yah yah, building wealth, for the seeds of jah But y'all make a call from the money board It's art, this I know but it seems that y'all Wanna have a brawl, Judge and jury, we can do it Don't forget the Hands that feed ya Don't depond upon it, no Don't forget the Hands that feed you Don't depond upon it, oh Busy bee, father I object this, talkin' 'bout the next 'this' Everything is everythin', I'm writing my objectives Art is so subjective, leave us while you sing along Monkey with a rifle, winning idols, at the best award That's to your accord, recognise my art I don't need your praise to write the chords All smoke and all mirror shit It's not art with no niggas in it Rooting for the young'uns who are covered in gorilla spit Shoutin' we unworthy 'cause our families are all immigrants Who decides the bar? And who decides to raise it? Yah! Same song sing alone if you play it Token art and token legacy All rigged up in the industry No vision, no visionaries White out in all my ancestry Don't forget the Hands that feed ya Don't depend on it, no oh Don't forget the Hands that feed you Don't depend on it, no oh Woe is me, past is still the past It's a choice if you erase it Facts still the facts making noise on my playlist How I'm 'pose to learn my mistakes if you erase it? Know my self if you debase it, love myself if you degrade it I'm too proud though, too uppity Tryna fit in, too ruggedly Speaking loud noise, to disturb the peace We don't want no peace Eight straight years hip-hop, didn't look like me Now it's all change, don't applaud for no empathy Smilin' all around, I won't stop until I look And see a black run festival owned by some melanin Ahead I'm in age and mentality Phase your normality, rage, abnormality, freedom totality Straight black alchemy, we can do it Don't forget the Hands that feed ya Don't depend on it, no oh Don't forget the Hands that feed you Don't depend on it, no oh Don't forget the Hands that feed ya Don't depend on it, no yeah Don't forget the Hands that feed you Don't depend on it, no ooh Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, we can do it Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, we can do it Any day, any day, any day, any day (ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day (ja ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, we can do it (ja ja ja, ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day (ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day (ja ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, we can do it (ja ja ja, ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day (ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day (ja ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, we can do it (ja ja ja, ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day (ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day (ja ja ja) Any day, any day, any day, any day Any day, any day, any day, we can do it (ja ja ja, ja ja) Any day, any day, any day
Writer(s): Sampa Tembo, Alejandro Abapo, Abdul Hussein Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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