To you my black president

i call you the dream of all

back then they call us name

they call us thing

we was only a nigga

they beat on us

they say we will never make it

some of us never see the door to school

they say we was a nigga

we do not have the right to say what is right

if we try we going to lose our life

remember all those tear that came from our eye

remember when we try fighting for what is right

and we earning geting hurt

and some of us got put in jail for life

ramember when we coulding rid in the bus with other race

a black man can not go out with a white woman

wemember when we stay all night praying to god for freedon

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Today is our day

we are free

we can live our dream

we can be what we want to be

we have a black president

we have a black minster

we have a black senator

and we have a happy home

today is our day to smile

today is our day to black power

america have a black dream

i say 09 is the year to black power

i am happy for i am black

many which to be like me that why they hit me

you can say all you want

hit all you want

but am stay going to be me

am stay going to be black

and i am pride

i am only 16

but am going to be the ameriacn dream

i am a black man with a lover heart

i am a black man with a caering heart

i am black and that make me who i am
today is my day 09 is my year.
to you Mr. black president i say thank you