JJC - We are Africans | Текст песни

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Intro:
JJC: Big Boyz
Yeah
What is wrong with these African boys?
Trouble maker don’t come
Mo: Is it though?
JJC: It’s true now
You are not really Jamaican or Bajan.
I don’t even know why some people call themselves African-American.
It’s either you are one or the other.
Mo: I know, I know I’m from London
JJC: Stop forming
You are not English
Even if you are from the Dominican Republic
somebody brought you there.
As long as you got black in your skin
Say it loud
Say it proud
You are African

Chorus:
We are Africans, Louder
We are Africans, Louder
We are Africans, Come on
Africans, Awooo!!
We are Africans, I can’t hear you
We are Africans, Louder
We are Africans, Come on
Africans, Awooo!!

JJC: This one is for anyone with a lot of melanin
Black people got the animal adrenalin
And we move with the speed of a javelin
Awooo!!
We’re the ones that gets the people bubbling
The heart beats like an African drum (Awooo!!)
We’ve got rhythm from when we’re born (Awooo!!)
It’s not where you are
It’s about where you’re from
Stop acting dumb
When you gonna learn (Awooo!!)
If you look back in history
You will find many, many just like me
Sold for money through slavery
Taken to a place in the Caribbean Sea
The game is to conquer, divide and rule
And make us feel black ain’t beautiful
We read the books
We know the truth
Anybody black comes from the same roots

Repeat Chorus

J-Rock: Yeah
I was born in the United States (Awooo!!)
Proud to be black with my African face (Awooo!!)
Mixed raced, I got African traits
You can see that I’m African when I step up in the place (Awooo!!)
It’s like we’re all on the same side (Awooo!!)
It’s like we’re all from the same tribe
Obama winning had us all feeling with the same pride (Africans Awooo!!)

Randy: I was born in Jamaica with African roots
From the same tree, African fruits
All around the world my African youths
Come make we round up the African troops. (Awooo!!)
All is one
Doesn’t really matter where we all are from
I’ve got a dream
You can call it dumb
But I wanna hear you singing this with all your lungs

Repeat Chorus

JJC: Ooh you haven’t heard the news
So here’s a couple of clues
The blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
Black skin is hard to refuse
Once you go black you can never go back
Everyone out there just feels whack
They can’t compare to the things that we pack
Awooo!!
Yeah, we are the kings of the sack
Plus if you mix milk with some coco-pops
You get caramel with afro-puffs
So be proud of what you got
‘Cause everybody wanna be us
That’s why they chill in the sun-bed
If they go in the sun they go turn red
But we are made for the sun
From the day we are born
Get blacker, blacker, blacker but we don’t get burned, ‘cause

Repeat Chorus

JJC: No matter the nationality or what your passport says, if you are black, you are African.
Tchoumo
From America to Jamaica every single Diaspora,
Scream out loud
Awooo!!
I’m not forgetting all my other African people
Mixed race, white, we are one
Africans…. Awoooo
Together we stand, divided we fall
And we are standing tall
Africans……….Awoooo!!

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