These lyrics are powerful! They celebrate the resilience and achievements of Black Americans, recognizing both historical figures and the ongoing fight for equality. The verses highlight individuals who've made significant contributions, while the bridge and chorus emphasize that Black history is an essential part of every day, not just one month. It's a message of unity, strength, and hope for a future where everyone is treated with respect and dignity. The repetition of the chorus underlines the pride and collective spirit.

Credits:
@rujay - music beat
@gogalab - artwork

Black History Month

There is a famous cliche saying"Is this heaven or is this hell?" But what would happen if when our body and mind is stuck between like a parallel universe. One serving heaven. The other serving hell. Mind and body trapped never to be free. Hence the naming of the track.

Stuck In Limbo

brigade freestyle

Live set from a packed  underground rave in Brooklyn

BROOKLYN UNDERGROUND RAVE SET

Lyrics:

I just wanna do my thang
Makin it happen
And makin it bang
I put the bacon up in the bank
Climbin up another rank
Climbin up another rank

And life is harder than I thought that it would be
I shoulda got me that degree
Straight jacket and I done swallowed the key
Now I’m tryna break free
tryna

—-

Clock is tickin let’s go get it on
Been chasin for so long that we forgot what we was runnin from
Runnin from

Yeah we was ‘posed to be somn
And they look for attention and do it by playin it dumb
But when that trouble come 
They always run

—-

WHAT you know BOUT makin LOVE
What you know bout livin life when it’s rough
Doin what’s gotta be done
What you know bout havin less
But you call it enough
Call it enough
Yuh

—--

What you know bout makin love
What you know bout livin life when it’s rough
Doin what’s gotta be done
What you know bout scorin points 
and then runnin it up
Runnin it up
Yuh

—-

Yeah It’s stifling 
With truth and lie
For deciphering
I call the bluff and I’m livin my life again
Yuh

See the real war is fought within
The fight to be content
With what you get
And the faith to believe that death aint the end
That death aint the end
Just another day to begin again

—-

Yeah I give to Cesar what’s Cesar’s
You better believe it
If you want it that bad go and take it
I don’t really need it
Nah
I just wanna keep my people breathin
With somethin to believe in
Through the changin of the seasons
Through the changin of the seasons
yeah

—-

What you know bout makin love
What you know bout livin life when it’s rough
Doin what’s gotta be done
What you know bout gettin greedy
It’s never enough
Never enough
Yuh

—--

What you know bout makin love
What you know bout livin life when it’s rough
Doin what’s gotta be done
What you know bout scorin points 
and then runnin it up
Runnin it up
Yuh

—-

What you know bout makin love
What you know bout livin life when it’s rough
Doin what’s gotta be done
What you know bout havin less
But you call it enough
Call it enough
Yuh

—--

What you know bout makin love
What you know bout livin life when it’s rough
Doin what’s gotta be done
What you know bout scorin points 
and then runnin it up
Runnin it up
Yuh

What You Know

🎉🎤 Exciting music! Listen to this stunning and loving music on Soundcloud!

This song 🎵 is for everyone who is still looking for great love or misses someone badly. We must never stop believing in the good in life and always getting up and moving on after setbacks. Then we will find our happiness. ✨

Mad For U

This composition was inspired by my readings about Eastern Islands and inhabitant of them. All the known story I could reach.
Later on I split the track into 3 parts.
You can find them in the playlist.

Rapa Nui part I.

Woke Up in Hell Kid Ghost (ft Kid DON)

Guitars, bass, and keys by Brett Gordon (drums programmed using Superior Drummer).

You And Who's Army?

Guitars and bass by Brett Gordon (drums programmed using Superior Drummer).

Senseless

5 PRZEZ PUSTYNIĘ- THROUGH THE DESERT

Music fan since my 14th. I love the instrumental music.
I grew up on Mike Oldfield’s music.

Rapa Nui part I.

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