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Tired Of You

DAYZE

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'Tired Of You’ a poetic illustration on the injustices of globalization and colonization. Also available on 12" Vinyl.
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Protest Music! British-African female emcee DAYZE returns with TruthSeeker - a hard-hitting activist album, with protest themes ranging from anti-globalisatio
Revolutionary hip hop taken to the next dimension with female emcee DAYZE.
Song Info
Genre
Beats Beats General
Charts
Peak #1,294
Peak in subgenre #111
Author
Dayze
Rights
TruthSeeker 2004
Uploaded
September 14, 2004
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MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 0:00 minutes
Story behind the song
Living in post colonial southern African economy.
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Tired Of You written by Dayze From centuries of royalty, ruling kingdoms To decades of poverty, victim symptoms From growing food for the village, from the cradle To putting cocoa puffs and fruit of your breakfast table From naming our assets with pride for ages To them being discovered, named after strangers From roaming valleys and meditating on plains To segregation, prison and colonial chains From understanding life and esoteric knowledge To sitting in churches and being brainwashed in college From building cities, holy temples, and pyramids To cleaning your house and streets, treated like invalids From breathing fresh air and eating real food To pollution, empty calories and unhealthy moods From humble lifestyles and building families To spending time building your industries No idea what my people gone through Laid down their lives to build a world for you No idea what my people go through Deny themselves to be down for you - that's why I'm Tried of you trynna school me Give me lesson To be or not to be down That's tha real question (x2) From killing wild animals for ivory and furs To animal rights and hunting freedoms deferred From owning our land, the African dream To having it stolen, then paying rent to the queen From dancing in sunshine, stress free and bold To corporate pressure, freezing in the cold From sailing and meditating on the Zambezi shores To tour buses, cruise ships, so you can get yours From being self-sufficient, supporting local trade To choked by multi-nationals, and locals fade From mining metals, selling 'em to you as bars To buying them back, as furniture and cars From complex surgery and natural medication To western doctors and harmful vaccinations From nurturing our children so traditions bred To leaving them home, raising your kids instead No idea what my people gone through Denied their birthright to give land to you No idea what my people go through Stripped of resources to support you Tried of you trynna school me Give me lesson To be or not to be down That's tha real question (x2) From respecting the dead and royal decrees To excavate our kings, while yours rest in peace From praying to ancestors and sacred rituals To worshipping foreign prophets, giving up spirituals From living the truth, free from addiction To suppressing reality, calling it fiction From men, women and children, honouring marriage To divorce, single mothers and weak sexual habits From elders, giving history and advice To being replaced by T.V, an electronic device From migrating to conditions that pleased us To national borders, passports and visas From unity within tribal gene pools To classic European divide and rule From suppressing our art forms of dance and rhythm To seeing you get props, just plain stealing 'em No idea what my people gone through Cultures compromised to let yours shine through No idea what my people go through Accomplishments ignored to give props to you Tried of you trynna school me Give me lesson To be or not to be down That's tha real question (x2) The physical war was over, the battle grounds turned to cemeteries and the rebels assimilated into armies and after the masses celebrated their independence they realized they were not free but dependent. Fabrication and distortion of history deludes the African mentality making us believe we were uncivilized and did not know God when the opposite was true. This is part of the war of the mind. We need a revolution of the mind. Tried of you trynna school me Give me lesson To be or not to be down That's tha real question (x2) No idea what my people gone through Laid down their lives to build a world for you.
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