I'M A BLACK SON
I am a black man's son
Born to shine like the sun
I have no prairie on my land
Yet, happy always I stand
For I pride in my black Race
And not shy to show my face
A Black Eagle they said I am Like a pulley, I stretch my arm And white chickens all disarmed They took my sires as slaves From their straw huts and caves To a land they can't trace back Happiness and joy, today we lack
Hey Black! Do you know you're strong? So why don't we together be a throng And crane our necks to yesterday And slay to better our lives today? They call us THE BLACK Monkeys Still better than the WHITE JUNKIES BLACK - The race I pride and possess BY:MICHAEL PRAH