A Chance for Unity
Now When I think of the days
when us blacks had our ways
we were unified brothas
and we hated bein niggas
we had race separation
but we fought segregation
so that now we may succeed
for we now are truly freed
But then I realized today
that our change could never stay
we lost the fire in our hearts
that gave us priceless kickin starts
self respect has been forgotten
so we're ghetto and we're broken
cause we never tried to strive
for the battle of our lives
Yet I promise you new futures
that will kindle our old virtues
with the Blacks and Caucasians
Iraqis and the Asians
while God's newest generation
keeps up hope and expectations
with no fights for diversity
for we will stand In Unity
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