Because Dem Say I Be Bank Robber
- Post 26 June 2006
- Last Updated on 23 April 2008
- By Hakeem Babalola
Me Africaness a crime in their eyes
Me Nigerianess a crook in their eyes
Cause I smart pass them in their own game?
They who enchant I with whiteness
Turning I into zombie functionally illiterate
Me forefather more harm they did him
When they forced him build their land
They rob his wealth and humaness
Buckle down his children children
But me dignity I must keep
Hence I enslave me soul
They make I guilty of me image
Dispower I from I and from I
They who define who I should be
But when I start to free meself
They remind I of me past
How it was they that empower I
Otherwise in darkness I waste
Though I believe not their thought
Humn… I’m I still not a victim?
Today their land I run for me bread
Today me father still borrow from them
Help shall come to bondage I – again
When I start to know, me father they rebuke
Him not doing proper job on I
Help... me inheritance to seek
Else hunger become I – forever
And when I enlighten me father
About whiteman’s trick
Me papa disown I:
Oyinbo never go wrong!
Me father, victim himself
Is addicted to hooking help
The more I resist Oyinbo’s trick
The more they trick I
Then Oyinbo return half me forefather’s wealth
Deceive me father to feed I good education
Off they entice I to their land – again
Not like slave but like Queen’s servant
To drain me clan – again
Now I know –
Whiteman don’t like beggar
Whiteman disrespect beggar
But beggar they want I to be
To remain what they want I to be:
Beggar, bank robber & laughing stock
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