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Alshafaq El Bey - Black Magic No More Lyrics

[Intro]
The State of Michigan is not a real place
But Detroit, stand the fuck up

[Hook]
Don't call me Black.. I am a Moor
My melented hand clutch a black .44
Big black Spas-12 that I got in Brightmoor
The spell wore off, black magic no more

[Verse 1]
Moorish world order in Detroit, OH BOY!!
I’m a U.S. National with automatic toys
Haaa.. We the people, the people is we
Ancestors from Morocco, but I’m from the D
I don't want to hurt nobody, but I will protect myself
A black nine with a silencer and the knowledge of self
For generations they've told us lies about ourselves
Prophet Drew Ali told me the truth, and I put that bible on the shelf
Naw.. matter of fact, threw that bible in the trash
Black on black Uzi, armed and I’m ready to blast
Don’t trespass.. this land I stand is trust property
Certificate of live birth killed my strawman properly
I'ont take no shit, I grew up watching Colman Young
Wayne State Law Library, study til’ I’m no longer dumb
Black's law dictionary, make brain cell cum
Action Impact gun range, bussing til’ my fingers numb
[Hook]
Don't call me Black.. I am a Moor
My melented hand clutch a black .44
Big black Spas-12 that I got in Brightmoor
The spell wore off, black magic no more

[Verse 2]
They told us we was Niggers, they told us we was slaves
Moorish Kings and Queens turning over in their graves
When I talk about wealth my people can't perceive it
Devils lied to you bout yourself and you believed it
I’m waking brothas up and them people hated it
Don't call yourself black, you are melenated
I don’t fear no judge, don’t fear the po-po
I study the law and they know I know
Traffic stopped me cause said I drive to slow
Black A.R. in trust they had to let me go
See that's difference between being black and being a moor
You accept whatever they give, while I demand more
If I could just get you all thinking again, you would save yourselves
Nobody’s coming to our rescue we got to save ourselves
If you want to change a people, change their literature
Knowledge like bullets from my mouth, that's how I’m gon' spit at you

[Hook]
Don't call me Black.. I am a Moor
My melented hand clutch a black .44
Big black Spas-12 that I got in Brightmoor
The spell wore off, black magic no more