In the of God In the Spirit of the In the Spirit of the Panthers In the Spirit of Shakur We make this towards freedom For all who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle Yeah, yo, it
were lights and sirens, gunshots firing Cover your eyes as I describe a so violent Seemed a bad dream, she laid in a blood puddle Blood bubbled in her chest, air brushed against open flesh No room to rest, consumed each breath Shot twice wit her up Police but shot before she answered One lost his life, the other ran for his the police were as they kicked and beat her Comprehension she was beyond, to hold on To life. She thought she'd with no arm That's it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight They moved her room to could tell by the light tight to the bed, through her skin it bit Put guns to her head, word she got hit "Who the trooper?" they asked her Put in her eyes, threatened to blast her Her mind raced till got still Opened her eyes, realized she's next to her friend who got killed She got chills, they told her, where she would be next Hurt mixed wit anger-survival was a They lied and denied visits her lawyer But she was building as they tried to her If it wasn't for this German nurse would of served her worse I read this sister's story, knew that it a verse I wonder what would if that would of been me? All this so we could be free, so dig it, y'all
I'm of Assata, yes to my Love, Assata, yes Your Power and is beautiful May God bless your
It seemed like the middle of the night the law awakened her Walkie-talkies crackling, I see 'em they taking her she kinda knew, What made the ride peaceful was the and the sky was blue Arrived to Middle-sex Prison six inna morning Uneasy as they her to the second floor in A cell, one cot, no window, hell. Put in the basement of a wit all males And the smell of misery, toilets and centipedes exercise, (paint?,) and begin to read Two years in a hole. Her grew weak Away from people so she forgot how to speak She discovered is a unspoken sound And a wall is a wall and can be down peace in the Panthers she went on trial with One of the she had a child with The foulness they would feed her, hopin she's her seed Held tight, knowing the fight live through this seed In need of a doctor, from her stomach she's Out of this a girl was conceived Separated her, left to mother the Revolution And to attack hate Cause federal and was built for a Black fate Her was filled with beatings and court dates They cases, hoping one would stick And said she robbed places that didn't In the of threats on her life and being caged with Aryan whites Through dark of hate she carried the light I wonder what would happen if that of been me? All of this so we could be free. Yeah, I often wonder would happen if that would f been me? All of this shit so we be free, so dig it, people
I'm of Assata, yes to my Love, Assata, yes Your Power and is beautiful May God your Soul
Yo From North her grandmother would bring News she had had a dream Her dreams always meant what they needed to mean made them real was the action in between She dreamt that was free in they old house in Queens The fact that they always true was the thing Assata had been convicted of a murder she couldna Medical evidence shown she couldna the gun It's time for her to see the sun the other side Time for her daughter to be by her mother's Time for Beautiful Woman to become soft again Time for her to breathe, and not be told how or She untangled the chains and the pain How she broke out of prison I could never And to this day they try to get to her But she's with political asylum in Cuba.
I'm of Assata, yeah Listen to my Love, Assata, molded from the same mud, Assata We share the same Blood, Assata, power and pride, so beautiful May God bless soul Your and pride, so beautiful May God your soul
Freedom! You askin' me freedom Asking me freedom? be honest with you I know a whole about what freedom isn't Than about what it is, cause I've never free I can only my vision with you of the future About what is Uh, the way I see it Freedom is, is the right to grow, is the right to is is the right to be yourself, to be who you are To be who you want to be, to do what you to do