[Intro]
[Mr Freezy]
This land is mine!
Who else will be her own?
There's no one, no one but only me,
I am forever and ever her own!
[Verse 1]
[Mr. Freezy]
Father wrote that, back in Addis Ababa,
That was 1987, we should all remember, Damn far away from home, No Mama,
No Dada,
And kids of fourteen were sleepin' under tankers,
They were ready to be slaughtered by the undertakers,
They did it for the land and the people back homes,
They never did it for money, cars and luxurious homes,
It wasn't easy to grab some powers from Khartoum,
But they made it! Was that all in vain?
AK47 against RPGs?!
But they kept heart,
They gave us freedom at last,
Milli men were reported missin' in action,
After all that, there was never resurrection!
But sons recruited, the people needed protection,
Na kɛ̈në kueen ë bukic,
Thiɛ̈rnyiɛny acë dɔ̈ŋ ë butic,
Kɔc ken adɔ̈ŋ ë mɛ̈ɛ̈mic,
But we don't talk about it,
With CPA signed!?
we thought the struggle was over,
But the plane crashed,
And South Sudan was over,
I was still four, but this story?!
I was told there was no longer a man,
To stand like him and say words,
I'm just another John Garang,
Tryna make it work,
Creating total freedom, out of words,
Kings are sleeping, I'm just tryna wake them up,
I performed all my dramas, but they don't give a fuck,
Poems and songs, I am almost giving up,
Damn! Don't tell me it's never gonna last,
I pray my unborn child would never go through this,
I'ma do whatever thing to watch him live in peace,
Runnin' wild and free in these beautiful trees,
Getting everythin' at ease, that's my dream,
To the gods I pray,
Take away all that pains,
Pour out some rains,
Wash away the bloods in Abyei,
211 stay blessed,
Like Martin Luther King I have a dream,
Seen a new South Sudan, corruption free,
One day my Motherland is gon' be peaceful. Amen!
There will be no fear of insecurities, Amen!
One day this dickheads are gon' be senseful, Amen!
I fee it comin'! Everything is possible,
This is for the kings who wake up with money bags,
Ridin' all day with smiles on your faces,
Poor widows, no dime just for the day,
You're fuckin' heartless, your regime so pointless,
Widows are jobless, orphans are homeless,
We're caught up in a mess, 5 years already stressed,
And you just don't care,
Guondo sakit, after all that, you still mindless,
Intum kulu Mathokraap, matter of fact, you're useless,
Where's all the promises, you spoke in your rally,
We want it all,
More than you need new Ferraris,
Day 1 you told them you would settle all these issues,
Day 2 you got mad and started throwing tissues,
All went wrong and now you're the main issues,
Rip Dr. John, he died for them,
I dropped these lines for them,
Y'all got to change for them,
The people!
[Rip Dr. John, he died for them,
I dropped these lines for them,
Y'all got to change for them,
The people!]
I'm sick of this peace we always been singing, and I gotta tell.
These niggas are greedy and selfish, I hate that and I gotta tell.
Wanted independence, got it but nothing is changed, and I gotta tell.
I'm 'bout to turn Black Panther just for my people, and I gotta tell.
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