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Li2l Brat
Posted Jun 15, 2007 4:04 PM
I cant lie.. 1 minute ago
Put your yellow, black and red represent on
Silly culprits trying to stop
This poetic hustler from speaking
It seems we disagree,
On minority things, it’s so disappointing
Selling a brother out for a fifty toea piece
When a we going to find a way to keep the peace
Unlocking the dreams that we have successfully
Knowing that eventually will bloom in prosperity
Pop your collar
And put your yellow black and red represent on
Show them what it means to be a Papua New Guinean for’ sure
Heavenly Father, HIV!!!!!!!!
Steady killing my people from PNG
The politicians a corrupt in my society
West Papua trying to break free
From this dictating military regime
My fellow country man still fighting racism
Cause the white mans only there to make money
Using cheap labourers to advance there seeds
My aunty has been holding on to gardens of hope
It’s beyond comprehension
Father! we still believe in Heaven nonetheless
We know the south pacific is truly blessed
By the culture, and the black power we still posses
It’s a part of our cultural identity
Watch your scenery, take responsibility
Restore, restoration, and revive the economy
It’s in you and me, to make a change
The roots a my role models
Their like Angels with broken wings
No one alive on this earth has the right to live in poverty
Sometimes your family don’t have anything to eat
But still you’re always positive, living in good spirit
I admire your confidence
In a sense,
Were you take everyday has it comes
Hustling till the sun come up
Times a rough
Climbing mango trees is a must
My pockets filled with currency of dust
But it doesn’t matter,
Born with less, and I’ll die with grace and respect
So till then I’ll put on me yellow, black, red and I’ll represent
Cause that’s the only thing that will set me free
In this white mans world……..
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