Search results for 'Master of Indigenous Social Work'

social my whole life, prepping, they say the top is lonely 
Master of my craft, master of the universe
Master of my own fate until the day I'm in the dirt

(Err body all across the land; Lemme, lemme tell you 'bout a master plan)
Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
(Err body all across the land;

of Indigenous ancestors
And the ancestors demand answers
It is critical to recognize that there are many limits to reconstruction
Educate yourselves on why

steady makin' classics as we work on gettin' higher
This a vibe just like Illmatic but they never do admire
All these other rappers static but that's why

in my court of Camelot.  I must speak with your
lord     and master.
GUARD #1:  What, ridden on a horse?
ARTHUR:  Yes!
GUARD #1:  You're using

Work the Angles

Dilated Peoples

The Platform

2000

Dilated Peoples
Dilated Peoples
Dilated Peoples (wassup, wassup?)
Dilated Peoples

I work the angles sharp and precise (precise)
Dilated

Work the Angles

The Cali Kings

Mix Tape, Vol. 1

1998

Dilated Peoples
Dilated Peoples
Dilated Peoples (wassup, wassup?)
Dilated Peoples

I work the angles sharp and precise (precise)
Dilated

that shit all cap it's they pun
You is made of living breathing soul that is God's son
True indigenous since Genesis
Since first is last I came in

of war unequaled
Their religion of cathedrals have killed and malled
Causing indigenous African worldviews to fall
Native Americans are barely left at all

thinking really I just nearly lost myself again
Disconnected to be zen ha ha ha ha
The social game is so lame fuck government names
Do you feel the pain pain

and I never really felt love have a master
Mentality to help push you
Towards success and prosperity, Hail Keplin!
The world is a cold and dark place that

Of indigenous killed yearly kid
And we’re still on that ride serious 
It was all slaves and masters here In the beginning 
They altered  history 
It’s  no mystery

the sky
And sunset with tears of joy
Named after the multitudes of impalas
Who used to roam around in droves
Before it was renamed by the colonial masters

hard-work
We strive, we throw
We got that farm work
And it's strange being in a new place
Stick to my guns, have a little bit of fun
It's all good man, we

of what you ain't
Well packaged to distribute to the masters
Plotted this since first grade classes
Class is elements of a classic
I've got evidence

improve your aim
TRUTH
Work the key, become the master of your freedom
Never have to ask permission and you never need a reason
Pull up, you got the green

James Brown and Alfred Ellis in their 1968 work, Say It Loud I'm Black and I'm Proud
The lyric phrase "rise" is a nod to Maya Angelou's 1978 seminal poem,

Thirteen

Haviah Mighty

13th Floor

2019

shackles around my ankles
Melanin meant that I can't go to schools, or read, 'cause who's gonna serve my master
Also, the pastor described all my people

(Resilience)
This is for the single mothers
Black Indigenous people of color
For the brothers who came from the gutter
Started at the bottom now they got

on others like him
He found the fucks indigenous to
Him and awfully feisty
He grew old awkward grinch and
Settled into bonkers nicely
I alert vital spider

Freeze

Aesop Rock

Bazooka Tooth

2003

to survey if the vermin dined on others like him. He found the fucks indigenous to him and awfully feisty. He grew old awkward grinch and settled into bonkers

the work?
You put in the research/
You put ya chips up in this
Or you chilling witcha chick/
On some but I deserve this shit
I been doing this/
Since hmm

God's will to have
We spilled indigenous blood soaked up the red with our flag
The Irish came the Italians too - some hated that
The nativist told these

Being a participant instead of just an observer in what’s happening in the world

Sometimes I think of that organizing as the grunt work of social change