Four hundred years (Four hundred years, Four hundred years of) of the same philosophy
Four hundred years (Four hundred years, Four hundred years of) and black people, they still can't see
Why do they fight against the youths of today
And without youths you would be gone, all gone astray
C'mon let's make a move, (make a move, make a move) now that the time, the time has come
Fools don't see (Fools don't see, Fools don't see ) but I know the weak be strong
So come with me to a land of a liberty, through God
Where we can live, live our lives and be free
Four hundred years (Four hundred years, Four hundred years of) of the same philosophy
Four hundred years (Four hundred years, Four hundred years oh) and black people, they still can't see
Come with me, you black and your proud, you got to be free
Stop sittin' down on your pride, just get high
Four hundred years (Four hundred years, Four hundred years of) of the same philosophy
Four hundred years(Four hundred years, Four hundred years oh) why do black people close their eyes
Come to reality, you got ability, just can't see