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Blood Red
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The hands of your men are blood red
Hurting her people for Earth's land
Basis of all independence
Now let's all get free
You walk among them
You call them friend
You gain position
They lend a hand
The soil it glistens
Attracts your men
Gives you ignition
To form your plan
Make art of war like Sun Tzu
Before they find you
They'll never find you
Kill prophets for a profit
What's to gain?
Just when they start to trust you
They say they like you
They really like you
Make big the small print
Now you've won again
The hands of your men are blood red
Hurting her people for Earth's land
Basis of all independence
Now let's all get free
The hands of your men are blood red
Hurting her people for Earth's land
Basis of all independence
Now let's all get free
Everything your people touch
Reeks of death
Waters run red with blood
Exodus
Fertile ground turns to clay
None for us
Brown skin turns to gray
Bleach of hate
We build then you come and destroy
Think you're God
When we are the Gods and the Earth
Original
People you try to deplete
Genocide
Unless we conform and concede
To the White
Make art of war like Sun Tzu
Before they find you
They'll never find you
Kill prophets for a profit
What's to gain?
Just when they start to trust you
They say they like you
They really like you
Make big the small print
Now you've won again
The hands of your men are blood red
Hurting her people for Earth's land
Basis of all independence
Now let's all get free
The hands of your men are blood red
Hurting her people for Earth's land
Basis of all independence
Now let's all get free
Everything your people touch
Reeks of death
Waters run red with blood
Exodus
Fertile ground turns to clay
None for us
Brown skin turns to gray
Bleach of hate
We build then you come and destroy
Think you're God
When we are the Gods and the Earth
Original
People you try to deplete
Genocide
Unless we conform and concede
To the White
We fight on every continent
Battling self-hate fear love and monuments
Self imposed oppressors and their slave drivers
Melanin strategic to preserve their empires
So is it skin land wealth politics or is it power
Is it self preservation until the final hour
When Babylon comes tumbling down
You claim immunity
Like ottomans Romans and Hans were
Weaker dynasties
Like what goes up is gonna stay
Ignore the gravity
Blame it on Assata Shakur
Destroy Cuba
How dare they claim the land from the super
Where's Batista
Revolution
When he put mob money over his constitution
Then it was slum village like Dilla
Until the movement
And it was all good until Cuba messed with your money
Communism is evil
Capitalism Holy Bible
Democracy's the wheels carrying your
Harley motorcycle
You keep it gassed up with oil from your rivals
Invading the Middle East under the guise of humanity's survival
So again, I ask you,
Is it skin, land, wealth, politics or power
From Cape to Cairo
You've sought to devour
Zimbabwe wised up after you caught and hung
Mbuya Nehanda
84 years until freedom and honor
And now you mad huh
Hurts your feelings when somebody tells you no
Use to getting whatever you want
Open door
Why can't you just be content with
What you got at home
UE & America
Why can't you just leave everyone else alone
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Loren D. Las Vegas, Nevada
Layers of acoustic & electronic elements from jazz, soul, hip hop, & house form the recipe that is Loren D. Her music appeals to all of your senses, encapsulating you in a sonic field that you'll never want to leave. The lyrics allow you deep into the lows & the highs of her world. Her world includes you. It includes sights, sounds, experiences & thoughts that provide the makeup of each song. ... more
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