10200
1
my skin is so called black
but my blood is Jacob though
they pushed our history to the back
but now its all starting to unfold
they took away all that we had
but they cant take away our flow
we got rhythm
we know magic
and that thing they call soul
we in the streets prophesying to our people
the words that God spoke
we grow beards and we stand bold
with no fear cause we all know
who his kingdom belongs to
its been a really long road
we went from coal to being gold
we went from coast unto a coast
we went from ghost to being known as gods chosen
the lord of host
the most high
the almighty
Abraham Isaac and Israel
