Maroons - Moor Mother/Billy Woods.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : F. Porter for The Happiest Africans (SESAC)/Camae Dennis (ASCAP)
[00:00.690][Intro]
[00:00.955]And of course, no such thing as danger, without purity, no such thing as blackness...
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[00:06.796][Verse 1: billy woods]
[00:13.175]Caravans crisscrossin' dunes
[00:15.570]And ants crawlin' on the face of the moon
[00:17.948]And 599 Trelawny Maroons marooned in the snow and gloom
[00:22.738]In Nova Scotia colder than a tomb
[00:25.660]And sour stinkin' handkerchiefs soaked in perfume
[00:29.107]Female flowers drinkin' in Hairouns and
[00:32.030]I need a big gyal dem, let me be the little spoon and
[00:35.490]No white saviors, look what happened to the Cubans
[00:38.677]Reluctantly sold bud to my white neighbors when they moved in
[00:43.986]Yup that's right, harbingers abound
[00:46.112]Locusts swarmin', you can't see the ground
[00:48.768]The sun blotted out
[00:50.099]The sound of plague rattlin' against the house
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[00:52.214][Verse 2: Moor Mother]
[00:54.075]I knew it was over when I dropped a quarter in the class
[00:55.936]Washington headass lookin' at me like, you outta gas
[00:58.597]But what about the oil rivers?
[01:01.523]Diamond mine glitters
[01:02.836]H&H and all his bitches
[01:04.433]Serpere witch riches
[01:05.764]The queen of England still in voodoo scriptures
[01:08.156]Paintin' foggy ass pictures of John D, crowd shoulda came strippin'
[01:10.818]He don't know no now
[01:12.144]And you don't know me
[01:13.728]Hottentot, T rounds clippin'
[01:16.121]Tar(?) babies spittin'
[01:17.183]In the face of the Klan, in the face of your man
[01:18.782]In the kingdom of Ham
[01:20.639]Son of climate change, Noah
[01:22.235]Allowed to pick and choose in the Torah, my Lord
[01:25.162]I'm just a blood pourer
[01:27.812]Ten seconds left with the Earth in my hand
[01:29.936]I'm the go-to sorcerer
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[01:31.798][Bridge: Imani Robinson]
[01:49.253]It's a race
[01:51.903]The longest race that's ever been known
[01:54.562]Skull and bone, chaos and tone
[01:57.487]The bell tolled, ringing ears with religion
[02:02.538]Calculated division from the clocktower
[02:05.718]You see the blood bank glisten
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[02:08.377][Outro: Moor Mother]
[02:52.397]Moonstone, glistening silver silhouette
[02:55.841]Of what's lurking
[02:57.968]Whispering in the shadows
[02:59.566]Corrupt must, old spice, blood moon
[03:03.554]The clock flocks like doves
[03:06.732]Crying was what killing is now
[03:09.123]Fat rendered down in the slow process of change coming
[03:14.442]Interlocking around sounds, spinning disks
[03:17.886]Moorish architecture, inside voices
[03:20.550]Don't let them get ahold of the word
[03:24.272]Let alone the design