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No African is Black

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That turn into diamonds and gold
Don’t sell us
It’s no longer a dark age
My children shall never test
The sweet of the cursed
Let them hear this
It rains honey here
It’s a title of a new song
It’s killing beats and seeds of curse
All their treaties in bins
Not for sell
Is the new gate of Africa
Africa is more than their coins
Come and take your paper
I understand business
No Africa is black.

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