Songs For A Kampala Princess Royal

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  1. d-rell

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    "Pearl of Africa" MISSIVE 1 written by Mushazi

    Green hills and the children’s voices
    Instruments they drum your praise
    Their gold and silver comes from our struggles
    They built a mosque on our Estate

    Like the River's tide, we were never conquered
    We fall and rise, but we flow the same
    The Western world came with their promise
    But shot us down instead of trade

    Our Central Landmarks they've renamed it
    Sold our resources on exchanges
    The debt the owe us
    Our Farm lands stolen
    Mass conspiracy, if you ask the voters
    They still control us
    World Bank loans, corrupted thrones
    Like the neighboring nations
    Neo-colonialization
    Silent associations
    Arab repatriations
    African black pearls
    Positioned against the World

    But the words they call us is more Prophetic-like
    So we thank God for the invading Arabs and Whites
    Because you can't have a pearl without a parasite

    The words they call this land is more Prophetic-like
    So we thank God for the invading Arabs and Whites
    Because you can't have a pearl without a parasite

    "Slave in the Princess' Presence" MISSIVE 2 written by Mushazi

    Am in your court
    Abused and scarred
    I been through wars
    My tissues bruise, you massage

    Am in your quarters, linen sheets
    Am used to slaughter
    But this is peace
    Of this I'm sure, bae
    You are pure
    You bathtub golden
    Your waters warm
    How could I be chosen, to have you in my arms?

    Hey baby, can we stop for a moment please
    Tears welling, tell me what do you see in me?

    You wash me and cleanse me
    You've, made me the envy,
    Of my peers
    What do you see in me, just so we're clear?
    It doesn't make sense, but of this I'm sure
    Once a beggar for money, but I've matured
    I just want you want me
    And give me more..

    Hey baby, is this some charity your trying to achieve?
    Some hidden agenda, tell me what do you see in me

    Your chemicals addictive
    You wanna know if you’re naive for risking
    I'd assured you, but first there's one thing I missing
    Answer this question
    And be honest as you can be
    I just need to know
    Lady, what do you see in me

    "Nyomushana" MISSIVE 3 written by Mushazi

    I know I stray
    But each night I pray.. that I'll see morning
    And don't fear the fallen,

    I pray for them all
    That they come from withdrawal.. To Patriot the Calling
    And there feet keep marching,

    I worship you
    While the world persecutes.. This is my pledge and offering
    And I'm not defaulting

    A day is like Forever
    So to all my fair-weather, friends
    Drink up your youth, or recognize the truth
    That any moment this all could end

    So old man told me Friday
    To invest my soul very wisely
    Either you see the Truth as hobby, or your I.D., it’s besides me

    Cain, what did you do? What have you done?
    Are you your brother's keeper? What did you do with your gun?
    From the blood stream in the African jungles
    From the last breath in child slaves lungs
    To the United States Red Summer
    I don't its serial number
    I saw it all, all human hunters.. But the Judgments one on one

    No majority clause
    No human laws
    Just you and Almighty God..


    “Jewish Honeycomb” MISSIVE 4 written by Mushazi

    Israel’s lost tribe where we’re from
    Put all your fears on my tongue
    And it taste so bland you see
    ‘Cause I was programmed to be
    The only man you will ever need
    Circumcised in our hearts
    We didn’t colonist to find God
    His presence was always close
    Father, Son, Holy Ghost
    Before this world we were chose
    For an age like this we were formed
    Our heritage has us armed
    For the obstacles that Hades brings
    All death has lost its sting
    We can do anything
    Solomon wrote you songs of Divinity
    To comfort you through incoming catastrophes
    The lone lost sheep of the tribes
    But will He not leave the ninety-nine
    The shepherd of souls is soon to kill the fatted calf
    And all first will be the last

    "Virgin Walls" MISSIVE 5 written by Mushazi
    Miss Virgin Walls
    Your ebony ethos calls
    From the Horn to the West
    To wherever you rest
    I’ve been quizzed enough to pass this test

    It’s took along time to build
    Is there an entrance for a nigga who will
    Meet the criteria whatever it is?

    I keep each message that she’s sends to me,
    Her skin a taste sweet as ginger
    I herd she had a poor memory,
    But I guarantee what she’ll remember
    Is where she was is where she wanted to be
    A lot of talk about the wedding rings
    And her peoples clause
    Only the Cows can breakdown all her virgin walls

    Mrs. Virgin Walls
    Looks tougher than a cement stone
    But inside softer than gypsy shawl
    One at a time, better give her all
    If you’re stepping in Mrs. Virgin Walls

    "Weapon of Mass Destruction" MISSIVE 6 written by Mushazi

    She says she's had enough of wait
    Restless hands clutched tightly to her waist
    That of look of disgust it leaves from off her face
    Nearly running through the section airport gate
    That's how much she cravin' for the number eight


    Did you get your luggage from baggage claim
    "yes.. ssebo"
    You make me wanna give you a maiden name
    "yes.. ssebo"
    Do you remember adjustment number one
    "yes.. ssebo"
    Pull the moonroof back if the temperatures warm
    "here.. were go"
    Is there anything asked that she won't perform?
    "pi.. oooo"

    She says she's had enough of wait
    Restless hands clutched tightly to her waist
    That of look of disgust it leaves from off her face
    Nearly running through the section airport gate
    That's how much she cravin' for the number eight

    I got a weapon that activated
    I know a woman that’s dedicated

    "I See Kampala In My Dreams" MISSIVE 7 written by Mushazi

    You're the capital of a perfect world
    I see dimensions beyond a photograph
    Girls walk with baskets on their head in the slums
    Welcome to the black Jerusalem

    From humble huts made of mud and straw
    To streets of gold where Jesus Christ walks
    From corruption, bribes, and tribal riots
    To all black faces singing hosanna to the highest

    We may not live to see your Zenith
    But I bet you this..
    There's a bridge that takes us there when we're dreamin'
    That exist..

    Can't you see it?
    Look we're your heritage brings us

    It touches our soul, like healing oil from a Neem
    Somehow this dark continents learned to fly with broken wings
    On golden rails ride the trains that vapor steam
    Of a sweet substance in the atmosphere above us
    I see Kampala in my dreams
    United boroughs, Christian Pharaohs’, out a icy chalice they drink
    Surveying the land that they lord in its length
    In the Garden of Eden where the wildlife run free
    An Adam and Eve in a millennium of peace
    In the heart of the East
    I see New Kampala in my dreams

    "Banana Plantation" MISSIVE 8 written by Mushazi

    She doesn't greet them.. Kurazza
    She doesn't greet them.. Kurazza
    She doesn't greet them.. Kurazza
    She doesn't greet them.. Kurazza

    Miss Ankole write your will?
    Too much Potassium can kill
    Council say to stay away from bleach
    Mama told you not to over-eat
    In the America's the fruit seems ripe
    Banana tree's want you to be their wife.. but

    She doesn't greet them.. Kurazza
    She doesn't greet them.. Kurazza
    She doesn't greet them.. Kurazza
    She doesn't greet them.. Kurazza


    Descendant of an African Czar
    Now from her roots she lives a bit too Farr
    She likes to peel in the Plantation yard
    But its poison to be over-fed
    In Luganda I herd what they said
    Stay away from abeeru beds

    ~1~
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  2. Carpe Noctem

    Carpe Noctem Neos Helios

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    Yeah whatever.
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