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Marcus Garvey lyrics with English Translations
Give us the teaching of Marcus Garvey
Kebra Negast means, Glory of Kings
Give I and I Selassie I, and keep the images of lies
For yourself
People without a vision, perish like suicide
You tell me, it's not about colour Still you refuse, to take the picture off the wall All you do is trick the brothers and keep them confused They don't know who to call In this spiritual war No tell me, of a paradise in the sky When that's a lie And no tell me I was born in sin and shaped in inequity When love created I Look how many prophets tried To open our eyes, you cyaan fool me
Look how they're treating us New millennium slavery Hiding the chains and still Beating us daily Now we mentally poisoned to fight we black skin Mhmm... And bleaching a the in thing, far out and far in Sin
You tell me its not about colour Still you refuse, to take the picture out your books I know that's not how we looks, kush All you do is trick the brothers and keep them confused They don't know who to call on In this heretical war Don't tell me, of a paradise in the sky And that's a lie And no tell me I was born in sin and shaped in inequity When love created I Look how many prophets tried To open our eyes, you cyaan fool me Kadamawe, Kadamawe, Kadamawe...
Give us the teaching of Marcus Garvey Kebra Negast means, Glory of Kings Give I and I Selassie I, and keep the images of lies For yourself People without a vision, perish like suicide
Give us the teaching of Marcus Garvey Kebra Negast means, Glory of Kings Give I and I Selassie I, and keep the images of lies For yourself People without a vision, perish like suicide
You tell me, it's not about colour Still you refuse, to take the picture off the wall All you do is trick the brothers and keep them confused They don't know who to call on In this heretical war No tell me, of a paradise in the sky When that's a lie Don't you tell me, I was born in sin and shaped in inequity When love created I Look how many prophets tried To open our eyes, cyaan fool me Kadamawe, Kadamawe, Kadamawe...
So no tell me, of a paradise in the sky When that's a lie And no tell me I was born in sin and shaped in inequity When Jah created I Look how many prophets tried Look how many prophets tried...
You tell me, it's not about colour Still you refuse, to take the picture off the wall All you do is trick the brothers and keep them confused They don't know who to call In this spiritual war No tell me, of a paradise in the sky When that's a lie And no tell me I was born in sin and shaped in inequity When love created I Look how many prophets tried To open our eyes, you cyaan fool me
Look how they're treating us New millennium slavery Hiding the chains and still Beating us daily Now we mentally poisoned to fight we black skin Mhmm... And bleaching a the in thing, far out and far in Sin
You tell me its not about colour Still you refuse, to take the picture out your books I know that's not how we looks, kush All you do is trick the brothers and keep them confused They don't know who to call on In this heretical war Don't tell me, of a paradise in the sky And that's a lie And no tell me I was born in sin and shaped in inequity When love created I Look how many prophets tried To open our eyes, you cyaan fool me Kadamawe, Kadamawe, Kadamawe...
Give us the teaching of Marcus Garvey Kebra Negast means, Glory of Kings Give I and I Selassie I, and keep the images of lies For yourself People without a vision, perish like suicide
Give us the teaching of Marcus Garvey Kebra Negast means, Glory of Kings Give I and I Selassie I, and keep the images of lies For yourself People without a vision, perish like suicide
You tell me, it's not about colour Still you refuse, to take the picture off the wall All you do is trick the brothers and keep them confused They don't know who to call on In this heretical war No tell me, of a paradise in the sky When that's a lie Don't you tell me, I was born in sin and shaped in inequity When love created I Look how many prophets tried To open our eyes, cyaan fool me Kadamawe, Kadamawe, Kadamawe...
So no tell me, of a paradise in the sky When that's a lie And no tell me I was born in sin and shaped in inequity When Jah created I Look how many prophets tried Look how many prophets tried...
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