The Birth

Lyrics for The Birth

Dr. Bruce, telephone, please, Dr. Bruce, telephone, please Come on, come on, honey, push a little harder, it's not all that bad I see the head Push, push Come on Come on, push Come on, honey Push It's a boy The black man and black woman have no further No beginning and no ending Before alpha and after omega History and historians'll record The black father and mother of morality, medicine Music and mathematics The father and mother of all the nation of religion, philosophy Art, science and civilization No further All they can say about the black man Is he was, he is, and he shall be Before him there were none And after him, there will be no more Before we can make a way for the peace maker We must kill, and get rid of the peace breaker