David Hinds
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They tricked us with trinkets and beads
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And tricked us right into slavery
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Traditional customs
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Crafts and arts
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They put in their museums
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Oh people don¡¯t you see the plot...yeh
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To take all we¡¯ve got
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CHORUS
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Got to save Black music
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Fight to save sweet music now
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Got to save Black music now
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Le the music flow, oh Lord
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We¡¯ve paid that price so many times
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Comes to claimin¡¯ dues we¡¯re the first in line
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Freedom songs echoed these plantations
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I and I survive
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To this present time
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Oh people don¡¯t you see the plot
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To take all we¡¯ve got
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CHORUS
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Got to save Black music
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Fight to save sweet music now
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Got to save Black music now
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Music sweet music ha ha ha
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It no funny
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Through our sprits came
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Reggae Jazz Funk and Blues
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Music the food of life
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So don¡¯t just stand there
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And let them take your share
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They claim that fame
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And give you not a care
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We walk those streets
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Without a dime
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Play hid and seek
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The pie in the sky
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CHORUS
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Got to save Black music
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Fight to save sweet music now
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Got to save Black music now
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Here me when I say
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Gather round come get strong
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Help I sing this freedom song
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Save Black music now
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Keep it in control now
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Never let it go now
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Keep it in control now
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Save Black Music
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