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 those who have oppressed, and all those in the struggle Yeah, yo, it
There were lights and sirens, firing Cover your as I describe a scene so violent Seemed a bad dream, she laid in a blood puddle Blood bubbled in her chest, cold air brushed against flesh No room to rest, pain consumed breath Shot twice wit her up Police questioned but shot before she One lost his life, the other ran for his Scandalous the were as they kicked and beat her she was beyond, tryin' to hold on To life. She thought she'd live no arm That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes tight They moved her room to room-she could by the light tight to the bed, through her skin it bit Put guns to her head, every she got hit "Who shot the trooper?" they her Put mace in her eyes, threatened to her Her mind raced till got still Opened her eyes, realized she's next to her best who got killed She got chills, told her, that's where she would be next Hurt mixed wit anger-survival was a They lied and denied visits from her But she was building as they tried to her If it wasn't for this German nurse they would of her worse I read sister's story, knew that it deserved a verse I wonder what would happen if that of been me? All this shit so we could be free, so dig it,
I'm of Assata, yes to my Love, Assata, yes Your Power and Pride is May God your Soul
It seemed like the of the night when the law awakened her Walkie-talkies crackling, I see 'em they 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 floor 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 grew 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 Found peace in the Panthers she went on trial One of the she had a child with The foulness they feed her, hopin she's lose her seed Held tight, the fight would live through this seed In need of a doctor, from her stomach she's Out of this a girl 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 with beatings and court dates They fabricated cases, hoping one would And said she places that didn't exist In the midst of threats on her life and being caged Aryan whites dark halls of hate she carried the light I wonder what happen if that would of been me? All of this so we could be free. Yeah, I wonder what would happen if that would f been me? All of this so we could be free, so dig it, people
I'm of Assata, yes to my Love, Assata, yes Your Power and Pride is May God your Soul
Yo From North her grandmother would bring News she had had a dream Her always meant what they needed them to mean What made them was the action in between She that Assata was free in they old house in Queens The fact they always came true was the thing Assata had been convicted of a murder she done Medical evidence shown she couldna the gun It's for her to see the sun from the other side for her daughter to be by her mother's side Time for Beautiful Woman to become soft again Time for her to breathe, and not be told how or She the chains and escaped the pain How she broke out of prison I could explain And even to this day try to get to her But she's free with asylum in Cuba.
I'm thinkin' of Assata, to my Love, Assata, yeah We're molded the same mud, Assata We the same Blood, Assata, yeah Your and pride, so beautiful May God bless your Your and pride, so beautiful May God bless your
Freedom! You askin' me about Asking me about I'll be honest you I know a whole about what freedom isn't Than about what it is, I've never been free I can only share my vision with you of the About freedom is Uh, the way I see it Freedom is, is the to grow, is the right to blossom Freedom is is the to be yourself, to be who you are To be who you want to be, to do you want to do