Worship’n Masta’s image on dat cross
from de cradle to de grave ...
All da while I’m so happi
bout being saved .
til den I reck'n ... Dis po nigga pray ta Jesus
gwine wipe dees tears from my weary eyes
Lawd nose ... Jesus see how I cry.
Masta don give us a holly day.
Eat’n hog guts ... dem pig ears and tails
ain’t got to tote dem cott’n bails.
Masta done say, "Boy, you git to drunk
I tho yo Blak butt in jail."
I be so happi dis day ain’t gotta work.
Lawdy ... lawdy ... I sure be blessed,
So glad my po soul ben Saved
Lawd nose ... Masta gone send me to a early
grave.
Masta done say ... I be free one day
In da bye and bye.
Time to confess ... you have been kidnaped
and sold into the wilderness. You’ve been
victimized and deceived by the Devil’s man.
Like a motherless child SOLD into bondage in
a foreign land.
Rise up and reclaim ... your history,
Culture, true religion and true names.
For the sake of your ancestors ...
And your offspring ... Rise up and RECLAIM!
By,
