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The caribbean is draped in France
I’ve had this motivate since adolescence
God gave me the voice and intelligence
God gave me the skill and the defense
What you call luck, I call work
When understaffed, I run with more courage (uh huh)
I consume excessive love
But fuck Jean-Marie since birth
And his orange orangutan daughter
I find those two to be disgusting
But will you #JeSuisCharlie after the fall?
Will you just follow what the others do?
[Verse 1]
I look at my brothers and I know what they’re thinking
“Why does Kalash stay here despite success?”
Even after the war I do not throw my spear
Aside contempt, nothing beats my silence
With intelligence, I have no faith in science
I will be stronger if my people have confidence
Eight and a half hours of homework and they say we have a deficiency
All I did was think about real life and my future during my absences
Hypocrisy camouflaged under tricolor tolerance (The French flag)
When you do well it’s France’s doing, but when you make a mistake it’s only yours
Help!, Help!
A young black man is on the loose
Help!, Help!. Help!
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[Verse 2]
A lover since birth
Dad plays Bob with ease [xxx]
Lights on, I feel the presence
Stories of sorcery since childhood
I am aware of my peoples history
And I didn’t learn it at careless school
If my people are so ill, then why does Africa suffer in silence
To say that you tolerate me is a sign of hidden anger
The Commissioner and his godmother really seemed angry
The caribbean will be liberated
It’s about caribbean conspiracy, the hype announcing the release of my CD
Stereotypes, “They have dreadlocks, they are black, they have big cocks”
“These reggae singers know how to think, Oh my God, kill them”
“Kill them, kill them, kill them!”
Uh huh
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