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BLACK ART
by Mansa
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Y'all try be someone y'all can't be
You from the other side your Stories don't Impress me
You ain't never been involved in No gang Shit
I'm not saying that its good just Explain it
Cus i see alotta lies in these niggas Eyes
They don't know what it means They just Creative
Grab a book or some and read you No Artist
You copied niggas and they style See it Often
And meanwhile I'm in a deep Meditation
Floating in my brain searching Ways to Escape this
I might discover something that is Unknown
There's still much too explore in Our own Soul
The sound of the future is in our Hands
I dedicate this song to the Oldschool fans
I dedicate this song to the niggas Traumatized
We finna rise make sure brothers Keep Theyself alive
Give it up give it up give it up
Black art is music
What you here for
You here for the moment and you Gone When the times up
Gheddo music dying cus the fake is In charge of
Our way of thinking our culture is Sinking,
You niggas need to know yourself Go visit my village
Its located next to the red sea
There's so much history,
It's worth more than the luxury
Where many prophets used to Walk Through the desert,
Dressed traditionally,
This black culture is impressive
Give it up give it up give it up
Black art is music,
What you here for
Y'all try be someone y'all can't be
You from the other side your Stories don't Impress me
You ain't never been involved in No gang Shit
I'm not saying that its good just Explain it
Cus i see alotta lies in these niggas Eyes
They don't know what it means They just Creative
Grab a book or some and read you No Artist
You copied niggas and they style See it Often
And meanwhile I'm in a deep Meditation
Floating in my brain searching Ways to Escape this
I might discover something that is Unknown
There's still much too explore in Our own Soul
The sound of the future is in our Hands
I dedicate this song to the Oldschool fans
I dedicate this song to the niggas Traumatized
We finna rise make sure brothers Keep Theyself alive
Give it up give it up give it up
Black art is music
What you here for
You here for the moment and you Gone When the times up
Gheddo music dying cus the fake is In charge of
Our way of thinking our culture is Sinking,
You niggas need to know yourself Go visit my village
Its located next to the red sea
There's so much history,
It's worth more than the luxury
Where many prophets used to Walk Through the desert,
Dressed traditionally,
This black culture is impressive
Give it up give it up give it up
Black art is music,
What you here for
