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#Ubuntu Feeling - Griffin (Prod by. Amvis)

Intro (Griffin):
Yooo! I speak to the sons and daughters of Africa, Kings and Queens alike
{Speech from DPS}
Yeah, this is Afrika..
Y eah it's Griffin on the mic.. and I am an Afri-can!

Verse (Griffin):
Yeah
I wanna be legendary/
A primary drive, whatever can be secondary/
Try see a bigger frame like you're bird high/
See that every visionary needs a third eye/
Heard I am rapping? naah that's a rumour/
I'm all creative, spreading like a tumour/
Yeah i'm cool with getting radioactive/
That would be killer but play me on Dat Piff/
Dot com, ndivabatise dot com/
It'll be radioactive whenever I drop bomb/
I'm in the lab making nuclears/
I'll sell men brain (cell membrane)'round nucleus/
See I'm far from ignant, fuck your pigment/
Animal farm dawg, knew what the pig meant/
Still wanna bring home the bacon/
You wanna make bread huh? get to bakin'/
First grow the wheat then grind the flour/
To see fibonachi, find a flower/
Life is a dream yo, fuck what you heard/
Now may the bah bah black sheep fuck with the herd/
As the flock unlocks the shortcut/
Life is a beach and the rocks on shore cut/
Yeah, I could go around the island/
Or go through the jungle and see where I land/
Bridge (Griffin):
Cumon third world, it's your minaj/
We got desert heat but it's no mirage/
Alive in a generation that's dying of thirst/
Surviving on medication and buying it first/
Drive-live, thrive out the garage/
When a poet flow it you know it Sarge/
Drive-live, thrive out the garage/
You got the power to be in charge/

Hook ( Griffin):
Yeeaah!!
Afrika heads up!!
Aye, this is Afrika!!
Tell 'em this is Afrika!!
And I am an Afri-can.. man!!

Verse 2 (Griffin)
I'm 3RD world bright, in the darkness/
Spark this and show the first world light/
This little light of mine, imma let it shine/
Illuminate, let no human hate/
Own race, blood, to accumulate/
One love like spooning 8/
Get infinitey skill for a hand off/
You still can't pass on Gandalf/
I could tackle the shackle topic/
Write a flick hey, cattle opic/
Pie(a)ce it.. pick your beef to breed a battle scopic/
I rattle optic.. view of an African/
See it, i feel it, i just wanna be it/
Know it, i know it, I know where the key sit/
Spit crack let a feigh get a free hit/
Flow best served cold like a freezit/
{Speech from DPS}:
"We don't read and write poetry because it's cute. We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the human race is filled with passion... poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for."

Verse 3 (Griffin)
R.I.P Ghaddafi though, how his roof went/
Still can't kill the movement/
Move like Nomads in the homeland, it's no man's/
Hang like gonads, booby trap test is past the romance/
Yo fam, Go HAM, real read write(right) on the note pad/
Keep it legit, we trade in that/
You pay with this, get paid with that/
I flo' for sho', can't blo' in one go/
Who got the tools to let everyone know?/
I'll do it so good that they'll pay what they're told/
Cold, I only take diamonds and gold/
They came to conquer us, took all our powers/
Need we go bonkers to get back what's ours?/
Deep in the cut, it's been done before/
Standard procedure, Son perform/

Outro:
{Speech from DPS}:
{"To quote from Whitman, ‘O me! O life! Of the questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless... of cities filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?’
Answer: That you are here - that life exists, and identity"}
Griffin: Yeah it's Griffin on the mic, and I am an African! Man!
{That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse...
That the powerful play goes on and you may contribute a verse
What will your verse be?"}