Hum-Hum- humo -Oh listen listen go back when 1965 oh yeah
Africa stood up— go back When Africa
chains breaking, flags rising, voices reclaiming land.
But freedom… wasn’t fully free.
New systems came—
money shifted, power reshaped,
old rulers left… but control stayed in different hands.
See they stepped back—but they never left
Just changed the game, put chains in debt
IMF loans, interest high—
You don’t see chains, but the people tied
Leaders come, leaders fall—
Some stand tall, some sell it all
People starving on resource land—
Tell me who really owns that sand?
Teach the truth, rewrite the page
Break the cycle, shift the age
From the village to the global stage—
Africa stepping out the cage passed—
resources taken, debts given,
leaders tested, people endured.
ooooo We ain’t playing
your game no more! No more.
Yet today—
a new sound is rising.
Voices saying:
Reset the system.
Restore the stolen.
Rebuild the foundation.
From the soil… to the soul… to the throne—
Africa remembers who it is.
And this time…
it’s not just independence—
It’s ownership.
Mike White CloudWalker said
This ain’t a new start—this return to position,
Years in the dark now we shifting the vision
From extraction to ownership, breaking the cycle,
Writing our future—no outside survival
Youth got the fire, the code, the design,
Land got the wealth, now the wealth getting mine
No more waiting, we taking the lead—
Planting the power, rewriting the seed
We ain’t playing
your game no more! No more.
We ain’t playing
your game no more! No more.
We ain’t playing
your game no more! No more.
Blood all over the land we ain't playing your game
Brother let's stop killing one another , tricks by one who has no ownership of the land that your own
Land we ain't being manipulated no more meaning as to say we're not involved it's not us with giving you the advice ? take from , other brother my real brother of the land out I'm not killing no more
we ain't playing that game no more nonono No more blood look- all over the land-
we ain't playing your game no more sacrifice I stole our resources mean playing your game no more give it back give it back taking it back taking it all back we ain't playing your that game
no more oh yeah take it back give it back calls we ain't playing your game no more bye oh oh oh Africa
Oh yes say yes oh yes oh yes
we're done playing game dedicated to the leaders that made change in Africa that should be the Young keep that heart line with gold stay bold brother we all love you and all those and follow along may you all succeed in God hold his hands in his arms around all of Africa no weapon formed against Africa show prosper in Almighty God's name it's done.
Hum hum hum oh no more blood on our lands anymore no more working less tell our bodies just dropped into the dirt into the grave with no real conversation with no real dignity my own brother walked away and carried only about that which he stole from the land no more crying Africa
RhythmHarmonic495
