In the of God In the Spirit of the In the Spirit of the Black In the of Assata Shakur We make this movement towards For all those who been oppressed, and all those in the struggle Yeah, yo, it
There were lights and sirens, firing Cover eyes as I describe a scene so violent Seemed like a bad dream, she laid in a puddle Blood bubbled in her chest, cold air brushed open flesh No to rest, pain consumed each breath twice wit her hands up Police questioned but shot she answered One Panther lost his life, the ran for his Scandalous the police were as kicked and beat her she was beyond, tryin' to hold on To life. She thought she'd with no arm That's what it like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight moved her room to room-she could tell by the light Handcuffed to the bed, through her skin it bit Put guns to her head, every she got hit "Who shot the trooper?" asked her Put mace in her eyes, threatened to her Her mind raced till things got Opened her eyes, realized she's to her best friend who got killed She got chills, they told her, where she would be next Hurt mixed wit was a reflex They lied and denied visits her lawyer But she was as they tried to destroy her If it wasn't for this German nurse would of served her worse I read this sister's story, knew it deserved a verse I wonder what would happen if would of been me? All shit so we could be free, so dig it, y'all
I'm of Assata, yes to my Love, Assata, yes Your Power and Pride is May God bless Soul
It seemed like the middle of the night when the law her Walkie-talkies crackling, I see 'em when taking her she kinda knew, What made the ride peaceful was the trees and the sky was Arrived to Middle-sex Prison six inna morning Uneasy as they pushed her to the second in A cell, one cot, no window, hell. Put in the of a prison wit all males And the smell of misery, toilets and centipedes She'd exercise, (paint?,) and to read Two years in a hole. Her soul 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 broken Found peace in the Panthers she on trial with One of the she had a child with The foulness they would her, hopin she's lose her seed Held tight, knowing the fight live through this seed In need of a doctor, from her stomach bleed Out of this situation a was conceived from her, left to mother the Revolution And lactated to attack federal and state was built for a Black fate Her emptiness was filled with beatings and dates They cases, hoping one would stick And said she places that didn't exist In the midst of threats on her life and being caged Aryan whites Through dark halls of hate she the light I wonder what happen if that would of been me? All of this shit so we be free. Yeah, I often what would happen if that would f been me? All of shit so we could be free, so dig it, people
I'm of Assata, yes to my Love, Assata, yes Your and Pride is beautiful May God your Soul
Yo From North Carolina her would bring that she had had a dream Her dreams always meant what they them to mean What made them real was the in between She dreamt Assata was free in they old house in Queens The that they always came true was the thing Assata had been of a murder she couldna done Medical shown she couldna shot the gun It's time for her to see the sun from the side Time for her daughter to be by her mother's for this 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 I could never explain And even to day they try to get to her But she's free political asylum in Cuba.
I'm of Assata, yeah to my Love, Assata, yeah We're molded from the mud, Assata We share the Blood, Assata, yeah Your power and pride, so May God bless your power and pride, so beautiful May God bless soul
Freedom! You askin' me freedom Asking me about I'll be with you I know a whole more what freedom isn't Than about what it is, cause I've never free I can only share my vision with you of the what freedom is Uh, the way I see it Freedom is, is the to grow, is the right to blossom is is the right to be yourself, to be who you are To be who you to be, to do what you want to do