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Lyrics:
The Question of the times is will the Blackman be a coward or self empowered?
Will he empower his woman, children and family?
Or will he dwell on the block of chemical weed smoke and irresponsibility
being a pawn in the game of the prison industrial complex
immature boys masquerading as pimps, players and connoseurs of sex
Killing their brother man from the motherland for the other mans contraband cause you don't
overstand that your being set up for a genocidal plan
You aint a real man if you aint taking care of your fam
and a real man is worth more than a jive nigger with a billion
so what's it gonna be T-h-u-g?
You gonna build this real empire with me?
The ancestors and babies are waiting for us to rise higher, inspire, man up, let's build this empire!
Young black aboriginal, the world is waiting for you to man up, stand up, get a plan up
pull your pants up, be responsible and pull your clan up
put your woman on her throne, respect, never neglect
leaving her and the babies alone
caue your Gods son
so never run from
the Babylon system
when you do the right thing you inherit the kingdom
and leave a legacy for your children
see real men, build family
which becomes community
you become an elder and OG
in the collective consciousness
and historical memory
the world is waiting for you
to leave a legacy
so let's work hard and never tire
inspire, set this world on fire
and build this empire!
Kamal Imani (c) 2015
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Just like in khemit or so called Egypt, our ancestors use to rock the original Cross called the Ankh
It’s said to be a conductor of electromagnetic energy
Being that we are electromagnetic beings----
Therefore i’s symbol is the key of eternal life
And the recent discovery of it on the Planet Mars shows not only a level of high civilization but of intergalactic travel and communication
I WROTE A LITTLE SONG ABOUT IT…YOU WANNA HEAR IT? WELL HERE WE GO!
They found the ankh on Mars
You know the Ankh is ours
We need the ankh in the streets
And behind jail bars
As above so below
You know my peoples are stars
They found the face on mars
On mars they found faces
Just like the sphinx
Representing black races
They try to erase this
They so tasteless
They can’t face this or taste this
Like hot sauce on the tongue
Our souls are solarbound
Spittin fire we the sun
Amen Re’s Sun Rays Burning reptillions
You know the pyramids in khemit
Are aligned to Orion
You know the the Black Mans the Lion, In history you keep lying
You know the Gods are uprising. So you conquering dividing
My soldiers and my thugs - It’s time to know who you are
Rep the Red Black and Green
We got the Ankh up on mars!
They found the ankh on Mars
You know the Ankh is ours
We need the ankh in the streets
And behind jail bars
As above so below
You know my peoples are stars
They found the face on mars
The Ankh on Mars! © January 2015 Kamal Imani Amen
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Just like in khemit or so called Egypt, our ancestors use to rock the original Cross called the Ankh
It’s said to be a conductor of electromagnetic energy
Being that we are electromagnetic beings----
Therefore i’s symbol is the key of eternal life
And the recent discovery of it on the Planet Mars shows not only a level of high civilization but of intergalactic travel and communication
I WROTE A LITTLE SONG ABOUT IT…YOU WANNA HEAR IT? WELL HERE WE GO!
They found the ankh on Mars
You know the Ankh is ours
We need the ankh in the streets
And behind jail bars
As above so below
You know my peoples are stars
They found the face on mars
On mars they found faces
Just like the sphinx
Representing black races
They try to erase this
They so tasteless
They can’t face this or taste this
Like hot sauce on the tongue
Our souls are solarbound
Spittin fire we the sun
Amen Re’s Sun Rays Burning reptillions
You know the pyramids in khemit
Are aligned to Orion
You know the the Black Mans the Lion, In history you keep lying
You know the Gods are uprising. So you conquering dividing
My soldiers and my thugs - It’s time to know who you are
Rep the Red Black and Green
We got the Ankh up on mars!
They found the ankh on Mars
You know the Ankh is ours
We need the ankh in the streets
And behind jail bars
As above so below
You know my peoples are stars
They found the face on mars
The Ankh on Mars! © January 2015 Kamal Imani Amen
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Coming Soon
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What Is Spoken Word?
03:30
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What is spoken word?
Spoken Word is that pain, running through my veins and circumnavigating through by brain then transmitting, spitting out of my mouth
Spoken word is that MC master of ceremonies, who knows how to rock the house.
That spoken word in the beginning that made every living thing
Emanating from every creature, from lions roaring to the birds that sing
Cause every creature with sense will either allow it self to vent or automatically give praise to the king.
Spoken word is that child that’s got it’s own thing.
Those lil girls jumping double dutch that talk with their necks, got their hands on they hips, eyes rolling and fingers snapping
Now That’s spoken word!
Spoken words got rhythm and cadence,
sounds wack coming from a nerd
Some times the rhymes come with African drums
And Some times, you hear it from the winos and bums, sitting on milk crates
But they say some sly ish like
“every day above ground is a blessed day so take it one day at a time my brother, and by the way, you got a dollar so I could get me a little something to eat?
And you remember the time when you were down and weak
So you hit him with some non verbal communication in the form of cash and watch him happily run off to the store in a dash, now that’s spoken word
Spoken word is a fusion of the blues, hip hop R&B and some times comedy
The poet is a healer, medicine man, high priestess, witch doctor and counselor
Giving the listener divine therapy
Spoken word is Africans and Native Americans Chanting
Babies moma’s ranting, Rastafarians reasoning
Backwoods preachers preaching
Church parishioners reaching for a supernatural insperience
It’s al humdu Allah and Hallelujah
It’s the people of the village communing
To the town cipher we’re all bringing
Something from our hearts and minds
when in joy-- and when aching
Realizing that at the end of the day and at the end of our journeys
We, all need the same thing.
Some one to listen to our joy & our pain
And that is spoken word!
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Listen!
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Daddy Come Back Home
03:57
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Daddy Please Come Back Home 2013 Kamal Imani (T.Oats)
Poppa, They say you was a rollin stone
Due to the pressures of society and post traumatic slavery syndrome
But there’s nothing worse than a good excuse
When… in a hostile environment your children are on the loose
The fact is Daddy…We need you here at home
And maybe you’re being neglectful
Because you think you’re unsuccessful
And we could all use a little money
But there’s something greater than that and that is L-O-V-E
I mean, even if you and mom can’t get along
She would at least secretly admire you for being where you belong
With your seeds
The ones who need
To see life from a perspective that’s masculine
To learn how to fall down and get back up again
That unique feeling of holding a strong mans hands
That laughter kids get from ticklin, that skill we inherit from playfighting
To see how you keep your head up in a world that beats you down
Everything will be ok daddy. We just need you home right now.
We’re in pain and our pain may one day translate into errors, mistakes and pathologies that will put us in situations that you ever could have imagined yourself to be in
In… your self perceived subconscious victimization.
We understand your pain, fear, self pity and frustration
We understand the world’s covert plan for your extermination
You coming home would help some innocent kid who really loves you
An at the same time help to rebuild a family, community and nation!
Daddy please…I know it’s hard
But I forgive you and so does God
You’re love, smile, wisdom and hug
Will mean the world to me
Please, not for one more day
Should you leave me alone
I’m begging you daddy
Please come back home
I love you! I miss you Your spittin image
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Who You Calling A Bitch?
02:32
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Kamal Supreme Teaneck, New Jersey
Kamal Supreme is an internationally known Hip Hop Legend and dance music producer, spoken word performance poet and hip hop
lyricist. Kamal fuses his creative lyricism with dance, Bhangra, Reggae, Dancehall and hip hop beats!
cipherkam@gmail.com or contact Mr. Kevin Barksdale at 201-923-921
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