by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album The Women Gather

It seems I hear Harry Moore; from the earth his voice still cries: “No bomb can kill the dreams I hold, for freedom never dies. Freedom never dies, I say. Freedom never dies. No bomb can kill the dr

by Sunz of Man on album The Swarm, Volume 1

Ladies and gentlemen: Sunz of Man Uhh, Jungle of Concrete Yo, yo In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees/wee Ain't nothin sweet, we gotta eat Yo, we come from starvin days, runnin up in Dr. J's

by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls

[Vocal 1] I got bored with four beats to the measure Professor speech compressor terminated his tenure to explore a more rewarding adventure Take a closer look at the bars You'll see I'm not

by Wu Tang Clan on album Wu-Tang Killa Bees The Swarm Vol 1

Ladies and gentlemen, Sunz of Man Uhh, Jungle of Concrete Yo, yo In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the wees Ain't nothin' sweet, we gotta eat In the jungle, yeah, we rumble with the wees Ain't noth

by Canibus on album For Whom The Beat Tolls

[Sample:] "Cycles of time; it is ubiquitous it goes all over the place It's ancient, it's one of the most ancient symbols there are And this is an interpretation of what that actually means" [Ca

by Sunz of Man on album Nothing New Under the Sun

Ladies and gentlemen: Sunz of Man Uhh, Jungle of Concrete Yo, yo In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees/wee Ain't nothin sweet, we gotta eat Yo, we come from starvin days, runnin up in Dr. J's

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Still on the Journey

In the morning when I rise / In the morning when I rise In the morning when I rise / Give me Jesus Give me Jesus / Give me Jesus You can have all this world / But give me Jesus And when I am alon

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Sacred Ground

He is my everything, He is my all He is my everything, Both great & small. He gave his life for me, made everything new, he is my everything, Now how about you? like Honey in the Rock, Sweet Honey i

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Raise Your Voice

No taxation without representation Two hundred years of exploitation In the capital of this nation No representation in the capital of this nation Two hundred years of exploitation Give the people th

by James Horner & Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Freedom Song

Paul and Silas bound in jail, had no money for to go their bail. Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on Hold on, Hold on, Hold on, Keep your eyes on the prize, hold on Paul and Silas began to shout the

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Selections: 1976-1988

There's godlike And warlike And strong Like only some show And there's sad like And madlike And had Like we know But by my life be I spirit And by my heart be I woman And by my eyes be I open And by m

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Wade in the Water: African American Sacred Music Traditions Vol. I-IV

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Wade In the Water: African American Sacred Music Traditions Vol. 1-4

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Wade In the Water, Vol. 3: African-American Gospel: The Pioneering Composers

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album African American Gospel: The Pioneering Composers / Wade in the Water (Volume 3)

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Selections: 1976-1988

Working in the mines from dawn till dusk I'm getting no money, I'm getting nowhere The diamonds, the gold, they filter through my hands Just like the Kruger on the coin of death My soul's in a state

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Live at Carnegie Hall

Working in the mines from dawn till dusk I'm getting no money, I'm getting nowhere The diamonds, the gold, they filter through my hands Just like the Kruger on the coin of death My soul's in a state

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Live At Carnegie Hall

Working in the mines from dawn till dusk I'm getting no money, I'm getting nowhere The diamonds, the gold, they filter through my hands Just like the Kruger on the coin of death My soul's in a state

by Sweet Honey In the Rock on album Sacred Ground

I don’t know how my mother walked her trouble down I don’t know how my father stood his ground I don’t know how my people survive slavery I do remember, that’s why I believe I don’t know ho

by Sweet Honey In The Rock on album A Tribute [Live! Jazz at Lincoln Center]