BLACK BOY

[Little black boy in the aboriginal style Little black boy in the aboriginal style in the aboriginal style lets go my mob] The dust swinging with the wind leaves brushing listening to this listen to nature bunjil is a gift and our creator no matter if your black or white Ngata the bad spirit comes and finds you in the night bunjil taking flight to warn us you can barely see of the red dust near Uluṟu my aboriginal family use bare feet which is painful but we dont have shoes to bad now go do your work your my slave i wish we could be free and not live in a cave [Little black boy in the aboriginal style Little black boy in the aboriginal style in the aboriginal style lets go my mob] Ngata warren warrens and paret parets kataka koopaninkaka yipurk keeray walking hunting to survive all day bro i am a rapper and I’m a kid and i already have big hits im glad your listening to this a adopted son is making music like this bro i have had a hard life brothers and sisters separated at the same time i barely get to see them that makes me sad but i am sadly broke down cause i haven’t seen my dad this is my life one day i will get to rewrite my story and write it twice [The dust swinging with the wind leaves brushing listening to this listen to nature bunjil is a gift and our creator no matter if your black or white Ngata the bad spirit comes and finds you in the night]