Last of a Dying Breed

The Black Man, I Am & You Are,
Separately We’ll Die, Together We’ll Go Far.

The last of a mighty kingdom of kings & queens;
And we are the future, full of ambitions and dreams.
Its up to us to accomplish what our ancestors set out for us,
The fight never stops and success is definitely a must.
Our brothers & sisters are dying here, in Ethiopia, and Darfur.
We cannot allow our race to decline anymore.

I Am, You Are The Black Man,
Restore Black Power, Yes We Can.

Let’s stop the degrading our mothers, sisters, and wives;
For without them, we wouldn’t even have lives.  
Let’s stop letting things like poverty get us down;
We got to wear a smile and let our enemies frown.
The world wants us to crawl up, die and disappear,
So we have to live with intelligence & dignity and not know of fear. 

We Are The Black Man, The Thing Our Kids Need;
We Are The Black Man, The Last of a Dying Breed.

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