Diaspora (feat. Eshon Burgundy)
Dru Bex
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Look, look Dad Jamaican, mom was from Trinidad and Tobago Met in Canada, that's where I was placed in the cradle Great white north but my skin is black like a stallion Back then was rallying my 'migos like I was Quavo Was looking for trouble Acting indecent, cause I was able But God came through with the covenant like a rainbow Now I find my identity in His son Yeshua But I'm still black, so I'm stuck with a stack of labels Yuh I'm chuckin' it back to Africa Back before the colonizers sucked it dry like Dracula Black boy joy, we had Black king stature, uh Black girl magic Black queens so spectacular Took us from our land, now spread out across the map, it's what? Brazil USA The Caribbean Even Canada Place to place the faces change and so does the vernacular But when we see each other Just nod We diaspora What's good? I'm here, you here We are the diaspora My hood Your mansion Rich or poor, we diaspora Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Say Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Yah I'm from the land The continent, the birth place of The Son of Man Now I'm in the west, where they distributed my fam A hundred million Hebrews on a boat taken straight off the Coast, Close, but couldn't shake off The Ghost Tried to erase our serial but couldn't scrape off the toast, ugh Some went over board and tried to float, hoping Abba the Heavenly Father would throw down a rope Nope Prophecy gotta go exactly how it's wrote Scattered around the globe with a chain around our throat, ooh I be drunk off scripture and Garvey quotes It's two fingers to the son in my heart, oh A Dios See the gospel though? I love the good news Letters from apostles always put me in a good mood Spirit of the Son of Man in me That's a good tool Running into me the enemy gon' be a footstool Salute What's good? I'm here, you here We are the diaspora My hood Your mansion Rich or poor, we diaspora Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Say Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah One time for the memory of Chadwick Let the beat drop out Now bring it back quick He gave hope to the inner city black kids Showed them a crown, said "you can really have this" From Toronto to the Philly pad whence Bombay came we ain't ever really had bliss They tailored a lie for us, that's a fitted cap But we trade it for a crown 'cause we're done with living average What's good? I'm here, you here We are the diaspora My hood Your mansion Rich or poor, we diaspora Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Say Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah What's good? I'm here, you here We are the diaspora My hood Your mansion Rich or poor, we diaspora Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Say Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah Whoa, whoa, whoa, yeah, yeah
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Written by: Anton Hairston, Dennis Dunkley
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