The Blood of Marcus Blood of Malcolm Goes running through my veins And Nat Turner's vision I can see it very plain Saw William Gordon and Paul Bogle Hanging from a tree May their spirits and their souls Come charging into me
I was born fe rebel I was born fe rebel I was born, oh yes I was born to fight Radical to the bone, trouble won't leave me alone Radical to the bone, trouble won't leave me alone
Like Hannibal that crossed the Alps Went on to conquer Rome Like David slew Goliath With a sling shot and a stone Like crazy Horse and Sitting Bull The great Geronimo I'll fight with every tooth and nail And every brick and stone
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Some a seh me too militant A which part I man come from Want protect my people From who doing I and I wrong
(DJ Jukie)
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Fight with all my might Whether day or night I've got to do what's right People take advice
Jomo Kenyatta – Born Fe Rebel Kwame Nkrumah – Born Fe Rebel Thomas Sankara – Born Fe Rebel Machel Samora – Born Fe Rebel Nelson Mandela – Born Fe Rebel Patrice Lumumba – Born Fe Rebel Sellassie I soldier – Born Fe Rebel Castro of Cuba – Born Fe Rebel
I was born fe fight Fight with all my might Got to do what's right Whether day or night
Alive, Survive, I strive, Survive
Radical to the bone Trouble won't leave me alone Radical to the bone Armed with sticks and stones