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Muzik of blood. Black reared. Pain rooted. Heart geared All tensed up. In the bubble and the bounce. An the leap an the weight-drop It is the beat of the heart. This pulsing of blood. That is a
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The room was dark, dusk howling softly 6 o'clock. Charcoal light, the fine sight was moving black. The sound was music mellow steady flow. And man son mind just mystic red, green, red, green, your
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We gonna smash their brains in. 'Cause they ain't got nofink in 'em. We gonna smash their brains in. 'Cause they ain't got nofink in 'em Some a dem say dem a niggah haytah. An' some a dem say dem
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Wen mi jus come to Landan toun. Mi use to work pan di andahgroun. But workin pan di andahgroun. Yu dont get fi know your way around Inglan is a bitch. Deres no escapin it. Inglan is a bitch. Der
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Di eagle and di bear. . Di Eagle and di Bear a keep a living in fear. Of the impending nuclear warfare. But as a matter of fact - believe it or not. Plenty people don't care whether it imminent o
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Everywhere you go its the talk of the day,. Everywhere you go you hear people say,. That the Special Patrol them are murderers (murderers),. We can't make them get no further,. The SPG them are mu
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Dem wi'gi' whey dem talent to di state. An'di black workin' class andahrate. Dem wi' side wid oppressah. W'en di goin' get ruff. Side wid aggressah. W'en di goin' get tuff. . Dem a black petty-
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Dem wi'gi' whey dem talent to di state. An'di black workin' class andahrate. Dem wi' side wid oppressah. W'en di goin' get ruff. Side wid aggressah. W'en di goin' get tuff. . Dem a black petty-
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to us. who were. of necessary birth. for the earths hard. and thankless toil. silence has no meaning there is never a feeling. of tranquility. or mere quietness. never a moment. of soundless
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Shock, black double down-beat bouncin'. Rock-wize tumble down sound music. Foot drop, find drum blood story. Bass history is a-movin' is a-hurtin' black story Thunder from a bass drum soundin'. Li
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People sayin' ***. People sayin' dat. 'Bout di yout' af today. How dem carryin' on away. An' it noh funny. It noh funny Dem wi' tek chance. Fi get a lickle kile. Dem wi' tek chance. Fi live-it
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Galang dada. Galang gwwaan yaw sah. Yu nevvah ad noh life fi live. Jus di wan life fi give Yu did yu time pan ert. Yu nevvah get yu jus dizert. Galang goh smile inna di sun. Galang goh satta inn
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You nuh see how de clou' them jus' came sit upon me dream. Came sit upon me dream like a dark silk screen. A dark silk screen over de vision I had seen. Vision I had seen, the vision I had seen So
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From Brixton Prison, Jebb Avenue London S. W. 2 Inglan. Dear mama. Good day. I hope that when these few lines reach you they may. Find you in the best of health. I doun know how to tell ya this
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Whenever it rains, I think of you. And I always remember that day in May. When I saw you walking in the rain. I know not what it was nor why For usually I'm quite shy. I ax'd your name, you smile
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