UNLOCKING THE NEGRO
The new becomes old, and no one notices.
When the old was new, there was a motive
To plan ahead and take liberation back
When blacks were mistreated and under attack.
Before then, we were royalty with a mighty purpose,
Before being enslaved by the ones who convinced us we were worthless.
We were transformed from riches, and they took our land away,
Only to be brought to America on ships and made slaves.
Now the time has come to set things astray;
It's time to elevate our minds from a sleepless state.
No more being controlled and put in shackles.
My Black race, let's take over and show them we matter.
We will have the courage to fight every demon;
With God on our side, they're going to pay for every beating.
So let's not sit back and be afraid anymore.
Heaven is unlocked, and "My God" is walking through the door.
To save His people, His most precious jewel,
With our spirit reborn into a diamond of renewal.
The time has come to just say goodbye
Because this Caucasian race will fall on its side!
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