Song suggestions: Patience (Sabali) [with Damian Marley], Dispear, Tribes At War (with Damian Marley & K’naan), Leaders (with Damian Marley & Stephen Marley), Friends (with Damian Marley), Africa Must Wake Up (with Damian Marley & K’naan), Count Your Blessings (with Damian Marley), Land of Promise (with Damian Marley), In His Own Words (with Damian Marley & Stephen Marley), Nah Mean (with Damian Marley), Ancient People (with Damian Marley), Sly Fox, I Can, Black Zombie, Life’s A Bitch (with AZ), The World Is Yours, Memory Lane (Sittin’ in da Park), One Love, N.Y. State of Mind, Represent, It Ain’t Hard to Tell, One Mic, Queens Get The Money, You Can’t Stop Us Now, Breathe, Hero (with Keri Hilson), America

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        The Master and the Masses
        One has power
        The other one lacks it
        Guns are power
        Controlled by assets
        Owned by financial forecasters
        Who are the Masters?
        They are the Gangsters
        They are the bankers
        The ones who tax us
        The Masses
        They are us
        The sheep, the people
        Divided in classes
        I go off like a Shi’ite bomb
        And All ya’ll see I’m on my
        War paint on my face, shit
        My nine millimeter on my waist
        I’m a problem
        Shoot up your place shit
        Let a few go
        Then I get low
        Blazing Haze again
        The Masters, The Wall Street War Chiefs
        The Elitists Groups
        The Masses
        They pray to Jesus
        Saying he will see us through
        The Masters are the aristocratic
        The Masses
        Ask if the Most High
        Is On his way here
        I’m trying to stay clear
        My mind is my modern day Spear

         – Dispear (with Damian Marley)

        Can you blame my generation? subjected gentrification
        Depicting their frustrations, over ill instrumentation
        Because music is the way to convey to you what I’m facing
        Placing my life in front of your eyes for your observation
        Now if you can’t relate then maybe you are too complacent
        Athletes today are scared to make Muhammad Ali statements
        Whats up with tomorrow? Will you lead? Will you follow?
        Improve your values, education is real power
        I reach them like Bono, so get rid of your self sorrow
        Add some bravado, get wealthy like Wells Fargo
        It’s truth, that I am you, and I am proof
        Surviving through, we do what we gotta do
        Yo, we could break the cycle, let nobody lie to you
        Then maybe put our sons and our daughters in private school
        Because there’s a mission we gotta finish before we leave
        This generation is destined to do historic deeds

         – My Generation (with Damian Marley & Lil Wayne)

        It’s sly Fox, cyclops
        We locked in an idiot box
        The video slots broadcasting Waco Davidian plots
        They own YouTube, MySpace
        When this ignorant shit going to stop?
        They monopolizing news, your views
        And the channel you choose
        Propaganda, visual cancer
        The eye in the sky, number 5 on the dial
        Secret agenda, frequency antenna
        Dr. Mindbender
        Remote control so controlling your brain holder
        Slave culture, game’s over
        What’s a fox characteristic?
        Slick shit, sensing misinformation
        Pimp the station, over-stimulation
        Reception, deception
        Comcast digital Satan
        The Fox has a bushy tail
        And Bush tells lies and fox trots
        So, I don’t know what’s real

         – Sly Fox

        Man what happened to us
        Geographically they moved us
        From Africa
        We was once happiness-pursuers
        Now we back stabbing, combative and abusive
        The African and Arab go at it they most Muslim
        Used to be moving in unison
        Disputes would end
        Bounty hunters and grape street get cool again
        Sub-standard housing
        Got the young running rampant
        Wilding, for a Phantom
        He can style in
        Mask on his face
        Grabbing his Ruger
        Saying nobody move or I’ll shoot you
        Man you’re expiring
        Catch 25 and he does it like a man
        He sides with black
        White pride and mexican
        Survive the best he can
        Strap a shank to his thigh
        Why do we all collide
        Why do the young die
        Extortion, murder and burglary
        Tattoos his chest
        Says his enemies don’t deserve to breathe

         – Tribes At War (with Damian Marley & K’naan)

        Sometimes I sit back with a Buddha sack
        Mind’s in another world
        Thinkin’, “How can we exist through the facts?”
        Written in school text books, bibles, et cetera
        Fuck a school lecture, the lies get me vexed-er

         – One Love

        Who wrote the Bible? Who wrote the Qur’an?
        And was it a lightning storm
        That gave birth to the Earth
        And then dinosaurs were born? damn
        Who made up words? Who made up numbers?
        And what kind of spell is mankind under?
        Everything on the planet we preserve and can it
        Microwaved it and try it
        No matter what we’ll survive it
        What’s hue? What’s man? What’s human?
        Anything along the land we consuming
        Eatin’, deletin’, ruin
        Trying to get paper
        Gotta have land, gotta have acres
        So I can sit back like Jack Nicholson
        Watch niggas play the game like the Lakers
        In a world full of 52 fakers
        Gypsies, seances, mystical prayers
        You superstitious? throw salt over your shoulders
        Make a wish for the day cuz
        Like somebody got a doll of me
        Stickin’ needles in my arteries
        But I can’t feel it
        Sometimes it’s like ‘part of me, but I got a real big spirit’
        I’m fearless…. I’m fearless
        Don’t you try and grab hold of my soul
        It’s like a military soldier since seven years old
        I held real dead bodies in my arms
        Felt their body turn cold, oh
        Why we born in the first place
        If this is how we gotta go?

         – Patience (Sabali) [with Damian Marley]

        Watch what you’re watching
        Fox keeps feeding us toxins
        Stop sleeping
        Start thinking outside of the box
        And unplug from the Matrix doctrine
        But watch what you say, Big Brother is watching

         – Sly Fox

        Assassinations diplomatic relations
        Killed indigenous people built a new nation
        Involuntary labor took a knife split a woman naval
        Took her premature baby let her man see you rape her
        If I could travel to the 1700’s
        I’d push a wheelbarrow full of dynamite through your covenant
        Love to sit in on the senate and tell the whole government
        Y’all don’t treat women fair she read about herself in the bible
        Believing she the reason sin is here
        You played her with an apron like bring me my dinner dear
        She’s the ‘nigga’ here ain’t we in the free world?
        Death penalty in Texas kill young boys and girls
        Barbarity I’m in the double-R casually
        Bugging how I made it out the hood dazzle me
        How far we really from third world savagery
        When the empire fall imagine how crazy that’ll be

         – America

        As I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
        New York to Cali, for the money, power, respect
        It’s a journey, some’ll get left behind
        Cause in life, you cannot press rewind
        Get it right, you only have one first chance
        To make one first impression that lasts a lifetime
        Reputation supersedes itself
        Do you believe in Hell? Babylon greed for wealth
        Do you deceive yourself and let your ego swell?
        And disregard those who most need your help
        Thick skin, the dark won’t take my soul
        Survive spiritual wars, see my welts
        And the evil’s felt, but the faith is stronger
        I saw grown men fall when I was a youngster
        But I clench my fists, ready to go against whoever
        Tie my Timbs and rise in the end

         – Strong Will Continue (with Damian Marley)

        For all of mine
        I can see myself back at the Autobahn
        Malcolm on the podium
        Shells drop to linoleum
        Swipe those
        Place ’em on display at the Smithsonian
        Next to only gems
        That were left behind
        By holy men
        Charisma of those who gave us direction
        The anti-sexists
        Resistance against oppression
        Progressive thinking
        Ghetto speakers
        Protestors against the colored
        Only section to the Jena 6 and
        The Frost Nixon
        The contradiction
        The cross the crucifixion
        The loss we took for sinning
        On Esau’s back inscription
        That it was written
        That nothing is coincidence’n
        They took our leaders and they lynched them

         – Leaders (with Damian Marley & Stephen Marley)

        May laughter
        From backstabbers
        Turn to tears faster
        I wish for you
        No snake shall slither past ya
        You have to
        Keep your vision clear
        Cause only a coward lives in fear
        My surroundings
        Got only real powerful niggas here
        Real men we have a code of ethics
        No question
        No jealousies
        No feminine tendencies
        We expecting
        No gossip
        No phony logic
        No counting your homey pocket
        Spare no expense for legal defense
        If your homey locked up
        No keeping tabs
        On who was the last who looked out
        That’s a character flaw
        No holding out
        Yo what happened to the honor
        You’re dealing with
        Sensitive Primadonna drama
        Teflon love
        For my dudes who solid

         – Friends (with Damian Marley)

        You’re wishing
        You were sitting
        In the top position
        Picture perfect
        Nothing less cause you deserve it
        Without the Hermes
        You never hurting
        You knew that you was
        Destined for greatness
        For certain
        But see the over zealous
        They be thirsting
        Caught up in emotion
        You’re keeping your composure
        Like Gershwin
        Songs by Earth, Wind
        Keep you in a zone
        Writing verses
        So when your pocket’s light
        Know that you have a heavy purpose

         – Count Your Blessings (with Damian Marley)

        I hold mirrors up
        Give combinations of pain, joy, fear and love
        Through my perspective
        I can see Jah reflection
        In the highest definition
        Getting high with my brethren
        Then I ask him why is Africans dying from circumcision
        They lack proper surgeons and suffer malnutrition
        Underestimate the wealth of their own wisdom
        Its like its been exchanged for this penicillin

         – In His Own Words (with Damian Marley)

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