Ra-Grim - Black God Lyrics

Fear of a Black Village
Fear of a Black Economy Fear of a Black Planet
Fear of Black Autonomy
Fox News steady keep
Tellin' me what I ought to be Will I sell me a record
If on records
I speak honestly?
Truthfully speaking
Most the media is CIA
They in the hood
And I don't mean where the negroes stay Up to no good
They play games that we don't play
But it's all good
The Empire crumbles day by day
I looked in the mirror
And behold I saw God inside
She asked me My Child it's Time
Are you down to ride?
Fulfilling my destiny
There is no compromise
Dedication perseverance and sacrifice Fear!
They really do Fear you
It's weird
Cuz they wanna get near you
Fear of our Black Children
Fear of a Black Mob
Fear of Black Potential Fear of the coming of the (Black God)

Fear!
They really do Fear you
And It's weird
Cuz they wanna get near you
Love!
They really do love you
But it's weird cuz they wanna be above you

I'm Dr. Manhattan of Rappin'
No Cappin
I'm saying
Crackers used to call us monkeys Cuz we Super Saiyans Bloodstained sheets
Are for that bed that You can lay in Murdered millions for a dollar
No amount of praying
Could help you out
It's Really Close To Midnight And the Wolves are out
Full Moon we in tune
So very close to doom
So f*ck ya corporation Karmas coming
Time is racing
Thoughts are racing Heart is pacing

Zhāxį Délè. Blessings, and may all auspicious signs come to this environment.
As we are gathered here today, it is incumbent on us
To recognize that we are assembled on the ancestral home of the indigenous Lenni-Lenape
Native-American nation and to acknowledge that the fortune
Of our lives have been founded on not only the historical and present
Misfortune of others, but also the heroic endeavors
Of those who refuse to acquiesce to injustice and brutality
Those who take a stand to oppose greed and ruthlessness, as the Lenni-Lenape have done.

Okay, Stand up
Lemme see you stand up
Gone head and put them bands up
To lift ya fellow man up
Niggas talkin' bout we need another black billionaire Ask em do they really share
Then ask me if I really care
I'm focused on the garden
In the backyard
I'm growing veggies, fruits and herbs
Nigga, That part
And You can play dumb to the world
But better act smart
And Don't be fooling when you pooling
With these fat sharks
Shit get deep
And I
Try not let it get to my head And I ain't Black bitch
That label is dead
Native to the land
Like my Grandmama said
And only a fool would believe that Their ancestors dead
Black God