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Aug 2014
Hit,hit bang us
We fear no pain,
It's the life we live
We're like the dust of the earth.
From us you're made,like Eve from Adam.
     We're blacks,we're strong

You can kiss us,a betrayal kiss,
Yet we're indomitable.
You can inject us with infectious diseases.
Unto death we love not our own lives.
Even in the face of death we mock fear!
Life itself is pain,we care not for pleasure!

We are necessary part of you
Deep inside of you,like blood to veins.
You can nickname us disgustfully,
Yet we rule you,from the dreams of our yesterdays hero,the freedom warlord.

You can take the world,
Take it,design it to your wish and taste!
We'ill build our own.
Anywhere we go we're home!
We're blacks,we're the strength of the world!
The pride of the universe!
The pillers of the earth!.
KING JOHN MICHEAL
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KING JOHN MICHEAL  Abuja,Nigeria
(Abuja,Nigeria)   
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