Crown Of Clay Lyrics

Crown Of Clay Lyrics by VECTOR

My father told me when I was around the day
He took me to the river set me down to pray
Right there in the water to the sound of cane
From the mud he fashioned me a crown of clay
It’s one that one can never take the sound of way
Took me to the water set me down to pray
And right there by the river to the sound of pain
Form the mud he fashioned

Welcome to the bloodline of the black kings
Blue life blue sins
The black church, black thoughts, black sins
Uganda, Bobby Wine, magazines  
Newsflash but old news
Like sins we can’t speak judge me my jeans
An soro soke shey won gbo loke
Fight me but you can’t hold the voices some of them go burst out
We have way to many voices this is clubhouse am African and am blessed
I hold it down even when I face the stress
The kind of punches wey fit make your face press
And if this life is a bitch then this is sex
It’s big dick energy when I flex
I think them scared of me it’s my guess
But what’s beef to a man from the west
? power to man with the chest
? treasure wey I carry deep within but society is getting in between
The thing long like many limousines but I dey
King no dey japa
People of opobo this king is Jaja
Story of a slave to a king
Na barrack boy wey dey relate many things
No be asha wey fight many queen
You see this crown of clay is really a thing

Instincts only gat the crown in my system
Many water pass wey for down me
Nothing shake the strength of a black man in in me
Blood of my forefathers in me
Steady chasing bread make an daily
Orisirisi na hin make me crying
But odeshi dey for my black skin

Welcome to the blood line of black queens
Who birth the black dreams from the black ? covered us with black wings
Women with heart of a king like drag queens
My mother told me wash your hands in the black stream
For the soil on which you toil has got?
Burn in the water the fire that steam
By the riverside where niggers they high grass green
If they mess with you dey get one eye like black beans
The ancestors get ???? I listen to what dey saying about me
You all sinners but God was sinner
Before dey send us ? for consecrating Israel and Saudi
That means our villages is our holy ground
Our traditions and our names they all are holy sounds
The ? in our continent was stolen up
But what they gonna do ?? dey can’t control me now
Our rap is like the sun go dark
? Discovered flows tell me who the fuck is mumgo park
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This are perpetual black king with a disgruntled heart
My nigger king

Instincts only gat the crown in my system
Many water pass wey for down me
Nothing shake the strength of a black man in in me
Blood of my forefathers in me
Steady chasing bread make an daily
Orisirisi na hin make me crying
But odeshi dey for my black skin