Check out the powerful new track by UK Hip Hop collective Black/Other. Be sure to read the lyrics… igniting the knowledge in Hip Hop.
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Brother Portrait (Hadiru Adesimi)
March opens as a prelude to spring
That purple sunset an invitation to sin
Promise I’ll be on my way before we see the day
Bird song sounding like something you might sing
Check the melody
Fight for the right to make love, change and memories
A new road, better path for our souls
To be born free and not to meet it in the cemetery
Might not get there in a lifetime but hope is the lifeline
Sentiments sediment in my mind
The depth at which dreaming and dread seem to combine
Tek time
Let not despair be your downfall, fed so many lies I can’t swallow what a mouthful
Since the days of Horlicks and blackcurrent Calpol
A brother was that boy in the corner looking doubtful
But around comrades I grew, found counsel and furthermore love myself
Bountiful!
So there ain’t a barrier that’s insurmountable
Action without hesitation, rhyme book a pack of hardback leather bound agitation
Pen a burning spear all my brethin creation rebel hearts
Chanelling the anger in the nation
See either we choke on our tongues or we speak up
Rather kick back than sit back get a move on
Cos tradition has it when this season comes we clean up
And shit we been shitted on for too damn long
Joshua Hans
Getting hassled on the underground young and unshaved
Black and unsettled, I’m a rebel cum saint..
Come through your neigbourhood and make the devil dun faint
And, make queer what the devil done straight..
Guys with straight lines who did the devil’s dumb aims
I ain’t even got money for the oyster at the offy
Taste of stale coffee from the night before
I light the draw up, like man I need to write some more
And, not catch drift with the irrelevance
I keep rolling with the wisdom of the elephants
Look, I’m just tryna show love up in a jungle of hate
And those with grind pains from the hunger relate
Keep wishin that we’re younger now we numbered our days
See there’s beauty in survival and the hard times
In these weeks full of long days and half nights
I pull my zip up, my hat down, my scarf tight
And close my eyes and meditate now it’s half time
I close my eyes and strategise now it’s half time
Theo Ikechi
I was born conscious there is four prospects
live, strive, fuck then die to restore what’s left
Gods calling manifest’s through flesh
So one day you may live to see a prophet or prophetess
I twist and turn as I cross the street, contorted peace
This hollow structure that supports my feet what if I fall beneath?
A blind man but with five senses
Lost his way and ain’t heading where the wise are destined
You need to climb the walls of babylon to find what I and I is left with
Without your Nike jumper pon ya skin or diamond necklace
Who are you? who am I? who are we?
Just human beings seeking to achieve whether its kind or brutally
Catch a thrill innocent blood spills on battle fields
Man are raised from war like poppy’s not daffodils
Real moral justice ain’t the way that the law puts it
So to embrace the rose gotta tackle the thorn bushes
Were black men, men of dreams
Soon to colour your spirits like grenadine
An expression of love is numbing like anaesthesia
Had to refrain from bunning that damn amnesia
Yeah were black men, men of dreams
Soon to colour your spirits like grenadine.
Check out more of Black/Other by visiting their Soundcloud.

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