they force to come
slave ship and some
it was not fun
was a long run
chain and hang
trying to get way
to have whats today some say
the story must be told
how thoses who was so bold
no doudt shots ran out
dog run from bad sonforguns
whites and blacks thats a fact
on
hiway ways walk and talking in the rain
BLACK AMERCAIN
FREEDOM
HIWAY PAIN
t
got slow down
listen to this sound
its not
heavenly bell
can't you tell
its sad do bad
its the devil sell
its the
HIWAY TO HELL
it was on the road
with our pack load
we were bold
this was our vacation gold
we hug kiss
nuthin miss
must say like no other
we were
HIWAY LOVER
its been long road
reaching there gold
from the slave ship
been beat with whip
this has been long trip
for some many africa american black
some hang and wack
been shot at
in my mind i still can seedom
running for ther lives
this is some history
of
BLACKS HIWAY TO FREEDOM
Up high beyond sky clouds move by there,s angel eye it you see. Dust it comming towards us it's a fact this on the way back he came in died for out sin he sold out for few dimes on Easter day came from. heaven way him we must trust this JESUS HEAVEN HIWAY
being in love
from heaven above
not easy task
hard to get past
its a a sad bell
can be heart break hotel
like the a bad DAY
LOVER HIWAY
going out no doudt
you be aware
don't just drive and stare
drive with care
your going here and there
its a
HIWAY TO NOWHERE
walking in the rain
it was pain
for some rich and poor
opening the freedom door
shots rang out
no doudt
some us had to fall
hand cuffs against the wall
there work to be done
THE HIWAY TO FREEDOM
on the road
to your goal
the weather bad
you become passion mad
pull over its a clover
as the mind gets wet
its
HIWAY BAD
WEATHER SEX
its a task needs plenty of gas
its up to you
to do whats right too
show love from above
help your fellow man
to stand
put his race in a can
treat others better
that's
THE HIWAY TO HEAVEN
as we go
this is no show
we load up
with stack stuff
on IT save the day
its eat drive beat
STACK AND
HIWAY
not along ago
the march we know
up and down
shots all around
they was white blacks
it was hiway shack
we' would seedom
on
the BLACK
HIWAY TO FREEDOM
as we were on the byway
the car had its say
as it hit the ground
its was a loud sound
no one was around
yes we said brother
it was
HIWAY CAR TROUBLE
going down the road
carry a load
you still get wet
kissing nothing missing
you know whats nexts
its becomes
HIWAY SEX
it was like rain
my eyes in pain
from what you do
and had to say
it still hurt to this day
as i drove
it was
HANDS FULL TEARS
ON THE HIWAY
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