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Yeah Yeah uh Free My Brothers Yeah Yeah
Uh yeah yeah Free My Brothers yeah yeah
Uh yeah yeah Free My Brothers yeah yeah
This is for my tan homies Black and Brown brothers free each other, understand Homie
No more broken Homes, families separated frustrated to the bone.
Gotta take a stance homie.
America is my home. I live in a border city
Daygo to the bone west side on my mind
Refugees by the phone waiting for that call
Broken Mothers in a zone all children need a home
Damn, I don't understand homie
We on Native homes, this land is sacred
Fuck yo Domain what's eminent we need reparations
Evidence from the trauma up in the reservations
Domestic violence, Drug abuse that's just the basics
BP duckin cases
Native sons trapped in cages
Daughters being human trafficked Fathers can't protect they babies
Police stay killing blacks they flood the hood with crack
Grew up on that Section 8 it's up to us to bring us back
They tryna regulate, Fuck that, unify
Imma stay an inspiration until the day I die
This is for that lost child the narrow path the bumpy ride
Those who lost their life on the way fleeing from Genocide
Yeah yeah, yeah they tryna kill us free my brothers
Yeah yeah yeah they tryna steal us free my sisters
Yeah yeah, yeah we gotta heal us free our mommas
Yeah yeah, they they don't wanna hear us free our people yeah yeah
Mixed child same colonizer, transpacific slave trade brought us out of the islands
Sailed the pacific prolific sailors in any climate
From out the jungle we head huntin that tribal violence
Protect the province properly by group economics
Outreach is critical miracles made from prayers honored
Our ancestors Creator guide us we need your guidance
The kingdom got us, yeah we got it Gods strength what guides us
Forced to leave home broken native ties
No land is safe for us to hide no peace of mind
I pray don't lose faith just grind, prepare for your moment and shine