Monday, June 25, 2012

HOUSE NEGROES.


HOUSE NEGROES.

Hey yow house negroes,
Yo go fat dying weak cause of your own fuckin ego,
Live in the pale moon light,
breach ya skin to be the same as whites,

Yet! your mind is still out of sight,
Lynching your own brothers to get thumb up from your masters,
I aint mad atcha, cause I dig that your nothing but a damn bootie scratcha

My mind is old my flow is new,
Im teaching you a fake ass white gnu
by hitting your damn head it might be a first clue,

Phony smile even when your masters takes deep breathe,
always acts white, hardworking by counting rice,

With your white lies while my truth you call it black lies,
I give you a coup take it before you preparing your master’s soup

Fist comes first, we all in plantation get on the line get yourself A meditation,
Wrap it up implementation of high treason,
You might be seen a traitor for your master but a hero of as black knight,

enlight the others who are outsight
down for whatever take a torch and  spread the black light,
Acknowledge ourselves cause we bright as Moors,
God can change me if what I say cant cured ,

Yow !! Yow!! Yow!! Hold up
Im talking to you house negroes,
stop doing what you do which empowered by your ego,

Corrupted mind by your masters whom hates field negroes,
Yet he hates you too cause you are more than fool though he keep it cool,

Wake up! Cant you feel you fed up, till when you will ruin my treason by your gossipi’shits set up??

Brothers we are tired of that shit,
we dearly want you to stop disturbing the peace,

We are better than one, stop being A white man Clown,
Get it done, toxic the prawn killin your master that is the easiest master plan,
Get off your shackles on the side of my neck,
Only you need is a new mind set.

Im not mad’atcha House Negroes.


(.c.)Kyomushula.

"There was two kind of slaves. There was the house negro and the field negro. The house negro, they lived in the house, with master. They
dressed pretty good. They ate good, cause they ate his food, what he left.
They lived in the attic or the basement, but still they lived near their
master, and they loved their master, more than their master loved
himself.’’

-Malcom X

Friday, June 22, 2012

SALAMU KUTOKA AFRIKA.


SALAMU KUTOKA AFRIKA.

Ninaishi katika bara la Africa,
Bara ambalo wapo watu hawajawahi kufika,
Bara lenye hasi na chanya sifa,


Bara lenye wingi wa maarifa,hila na kila aina ya visa,
Bara la ardhi nzuri yenye rutuba,
yenye kumwagiliwa na damu na wafalme wa vita,

Naishi na ndege na wanyama wa kila aina,
Madini ya kila namna ambayo yanaibiwa kila juma faida kwetu hamna,

Naishi Afrika nakujuza wewe ambaye hujui wala hujawahi kufika Afrika,
Bara lenye ufahari kwa kuwa na kila mali,
Bara lenye kila watu wenye waledi,hata waganga wasiosomea udaktari,

Bara Mama lenye chanzo cha binaadam wa kwanza,
Bara lenye washairi wenye ubunifu na stanza,waimbaji mahiri kama Lokua Kanza,

Naishi Afrika ambapo wapo wanaozani naishi kama Tarzan,
Naishi Afrika ambapo kulianzia mitindo huru,watu wenye kughani kama  marehem kaka Guru,

Naishi bara hili la kabila la waluguru na wamburu,
japo mabepari wameweka mirija ya kinyonyaji kama ya kututoza ushuru,

Naishi nina amani Tanzania ndiyo kwangu nyumbani,kwenye kuthamini utu kwa kuupa thamani na si kama huko kwa Mabaradhuli wasioupa utu thamani,
Kwa kuthamini vito vya samani wako radhi kwenda vitani.

Naishi Afrika japo ni mbali lakini sauti yangu kwa urahisi inasikika,
Naishi na ndugu zangu waafrika,mgeni kwa upendo tunakuarika,

Ujumuike na kila rika,ufurahi nasi ujifunze na mila zetu za Kiafrika,
Uamke kutoka kwenye ujuha wa kutokujua Afrika si bara la Majuha,

Bali ni bara lenye urafiki na Jua,bara lenye kila kitu kwa kila mtu,
Bara la kila mtu kwa kila kitu mwanzo mpaka mwisho wa kitu.

Karibu kwetu Afrika kama hujawahi kufika,
Karibu kwetu Afrika kama unataka kufika,
karibu kwetu Afrika ujifunze Uafrika na ukajitangaze vyema kimataifa

(.c.)Kyomushula.






ENGLISH TRANSLATION

GREETINGS FROM AFRICA.

I'm living in African continent,
Continent which a lot of you have never been here before,
Continent of a lot of negative and positive facts,

Continent which has a lot of Knowledge, yet indeed It has a lot of tricks,
Continent of fertilized healthy soil,Continent which also navigated by Lord of Wars,

I'm living with birds and a lot of different wildlife,
Treasurers and different mines which are being stolen weekly while we profited from nothing,

I;m living in Africa in case you don’t know ,I'm living in Africa where you might not been here before,
Continent which is full blessed ,for having a lot of wealthy,
Continent of different professionals even doctors which didn’t study Medicine,

The Motherland which it is the source of the first human being (Zinjanthropus)
Continent of Poets whom are fabulous with stanza,yet it has great singers like Lokua Kanza

I'm living in Africa though there are some who thinks i'm living like Tarzan,
I'm living in Africa where it the source of freestyles/spoken words,
Folks whom knows how to rhymes like late brother Guru

I'm living in this continent which has the kingdoms of Luguru and Mburu,
Even though capitalists implements tubes of exploitation likewise taxation,

I'm living happier in Tanzania where is my home is at,
A place which embrace humanity and worth it ,different from where the Devils comes from where humanity is worthless,while for them a thing like gemstones it’s worth are even ready for wars to get it.

I'm living in AFRICA though it is so far but my voice is easily being heard,
I'm living with my fellow Africans, if you are not an African we lovely welcome you.

Join us, and be happy with us,while you learn our African tradition
To wake up from the brainwashed by knowing Africa isn’t the continent of brainwashed,

But it is a continent friendly to sun,which has everything for everyone,
Continent of  anyone to have anything, from the beginning to the end of a thing,

Welcome in our Africa in case you never get here,
Welcome in our Africa in case you want to get here,
Welcome in our Africa to learn about African-ism so you can show off internationally.

(.c.)Kyomushula.




Monday, June 18, 2012

UNSPEAKABLE PAIN.

UNSPEAKABLE PAIN


UNSPEAKABLE PAIN

From the dusk to the dawn,
Yet the King has the crown,

I barely figure out where to throw out this throne,
Throne of the pain which lives in ma veins,

 while it make me scooping the poop hell mess in ma brains,
Oh yeah !! Anonymous pain,that makes me Go insane.

Even though it is not that strange like meet a snake on the plane,
But indeed it is strange to have all these pains as got some crunk in ma veins,

I think and rethink till I miss the leak,
I go wild and weird till I cant get a piss,

I die slow and slow like the first day on my prom,
My pains aint revealed the world will get thrilled,

my pains wont be healed cause the nurses are the one they drill it,
My pains wont be sealed, my pains are truly ugly and thrilled,

my pains are in ma heartbeats they can be felt,
my pains are everywhere not only in ma veins,

and I will let them pains remain the pains,
cause at the end to tell you my pains you might take me as a lame,

You will first laugh on my claims,
and you will end up see me insane without giving a damn.
My pains are anonymous…im so sorry Mr. Curious,

(.c.)Kyomushula.



                                            SWALLOW YA PAIN BROTHER.



Collaboration with Bro. Kenneth Leon Kolowa.


I see airy spirits in my awaken eyes
In a pool of blood and the floor is a sticky substance

No signs of a merry future I feel I pay for life in advance
Things come and go as I stroll down the memory lane

Had I little faith, I sure could ride a gravy train
But I feel like I know nothing to come in out in the rain

Life is this, I think – but why all this pain
Knife has stuck in me like this, and tight is the chain

I am a gushing wound that bleeds agony
It’s a tragedy, but to all around me, it’s funny

My pain is their pleasure, game for their children
My heart is full of grief, grief I can’t show

I am stricken, with every minute blow by blow
Hope is not even in a stone’s throw

(.c.) Kenneth Leon Kolowa.

Sunday, June 3, 2012

Friday, June 1, 2012

IM THE SHAKA ZULU !!

Im the black like the ones you call them Negro,
Im the man who stand steel with no Ego,

Im proudly African man whom is growing high and higher,
Im the man of wisdom whom raised in a moral Kingdom,

Im strong and stronger whatever couldnt kill me still make me stronger,
Im the vision through the God is creation, believe not power of superstition,

Im the mission who stands steels with myself decision,
Im the black man superior not the man considered inferior,

Im the King of Kings with hella numbers of Queens,
Im Shaka Zulu the man himself whom ready to face a death, Im third Muswati the man himself who cant see the reason to rape,

Im the black sun which gives pale moon light,
Im the best each piece of me aint no need to be wasted,

Im the poison chef , my coat cant be licked,
Im the medicine which not yet discovered by doctors,
Im growing  and growing high and higher

Im life saver who has life to gives life,
Im straight there is no need to bet,

Im the foot print on the volcanic larva,
Im the martial arts which practiced by your master,

Im the Malaria when you forgot your pills,
and I can thrill when you wont keep it real

Im the parasites which lives in your body,
which wont hurt you if you dig my codes,

Im the water which heals never the less when you are broke,
Im the stone which the builder refuse,and still the stone which refuses the masons,

Im the SHAKA ZULU.


(.c.) Kyomushula.