Let us make a change
From slaves we came,
From immigrants, and descendants of this Nation we came,
For the fate of the American Dream,
We all came for it,
Let us bring the change,
To escape us from a fate in which we lay,
Let us remember we are Kings, Queens and have been rulers of this nation,
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we need C H A N G E,
The Top owns all;
The Top decides, who gets it all,
Our skin tone, our culture, our rhythm, and our soul,
You may take everything,
But my Soul,
It will fight for you,
My people,
My family,
My kinfolk.
My ANCESTORS.
We will make a change,
and every thing will change,
I promise you... we will change our way.
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