Mrtzcmp3
  • Definition
  • Thieves In The Night
  • Respiration
  • brown skin lady
  • Game Over
  • Smile
  • Sound of Silence
  • Intro
  • Astronomy (8th Light)
  • Rock 'n' Roll Circus
  • New Song
  • B Boys Will B Boys
  • Children's Story
  • Give Up the Ghost
  • Yo Yeah
  • Deep Wound
  • Revolution of the Heart
  • Hater Players
  • Waste of Space
  • RE: DEFinition
  • Twice Inna Lifetime
  • Instrumental
  • Better the Devil
  • K.O.S. (Determination)
  • Respiration (feat. Common)
  • Redefinition
  • Astronomy
  • Respiration ft. Common
  • Sound Clash Dub
  • Little Brother
  • History (Live)
  • Alaska Ride
  • RE:DEFinition
  • Definition - Live Album Version (Explicit)
  • Childrens Story
  • Alpha
  • Champion DJ
  • Definition:RE
  • Kunte Kinte(Original Junglist)
  • Another World
  • Radical (Zulu Warrior Mix)
  • K.O.S
  • K. O. S. (Determination)
  • Definition (Mos Def & Talib Kweli)
  • Born & Raised
  • Junglist
  • RE- DEFinition
  • The Girl Who Lives on Heaven Hill
  • Kunte Kinte
  • Alpha & Jahovia

Against the canvas of the night
Appears a curious celestial phenomena
Black people unite and let's all get down
We got to have what? We got to have that love

What is the black star?
Is it the cat with the black shades, the black car?
Is it shining from very far, to where you are?
It is commonplace and different
Intimate and distant, fresher than an infant

Black, my family thick, like they're striped molasses
Star, on the rise, in the eyes of the masses
Black is the color of my true love's hair
Star's are bright, shining, hot balls of air

Black like my baby girl's stare
Black like the veil that the muslimina wear
Black like the planet that they fear, why they scared?
Black like the slave ship that later brought us here
Black like the cheeks that are roadways for tears
That leave black faces well traveled with years
Black like assassin crosshairs
Blacker than my granddaddy armchair
He never really got no time to chill there
'Cause this life is warfare, warfare

Deep on the front lines, and blacks is all there
Black, like the perception of who, on welfare
Black like faces at the bottom of the well
I've been there before
To bring the light and heat it up like la cocina
Make without imagine happen but maybe I'm just a dreamer
I love rocking tracks like John Coltrane love Naema

Like the student love the teacher
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