A Song for Assata
Common featuring Cee‐Lo Lyrics


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In the Spirit of God
In the Spirit of the Ancestors
In the Spirit of the Black Panthers
In the Spirit of Assata Shakur
We make this movement towards freedom
For all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle
Yeah, yo, check it
There were lights and sirens, gunshots firing
Cover your eyes as I describe a scene so violent
Seemed like a bad dream, she laid in a blood puddle
Blood bubbled in her chest, cold air brushed against open flesh
No room to rest, pain consumed each breath
Shot twice wit her hands up
Police questioned but shot before she answered
One Panther lost his life, the other ran for his
Scandalous the police were as they kicked and beat her
Comprehension she was beyond, tryin' to hold on
To life. She thought she'd live with no arm
That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
Handcuffed tight to the bed, through her skin it bit
Put guns to her head, every word she got hit
"Who shot the trooper?" they asked her
Put mace in her eyes, threatened to blast her
Her mind raced till things got still
Opened her eyes, realized she's next to her best friend who got killed
She got chills, they told her, that's where she would be next
Hurt mixed wit anger-survival was a reflex
They lied and denied visits from her lawyer
But she was building as they tried to destroy her
If it wasn't for this German nurse they would of served her worse
I read this sister's story, knew that it deserved a verse
I wonder what would happen if that would of been me?
All this shit so we could be free, so dig it, y'all

I'm thinkin' of Assata, yes
Listen to my Love, Assata, yes
Your Power and Pride is beautiful
May God bless your Soul

It seemed like the middle of the night when the law awakened her
Walkie-talkies crackling, I see 'em when they taking her
Though she kinda knew,
What made the ride peaceful was the trees and the sky was blue
Arrived to Middle-sex Prison about six inna morning
Uneasy as they pushed her to the second floor in
A cell, one cot, no window, facing hell.
Put in the basement of a prison wit all males
And the smell of misery, seat-less toilets and centipedes
She'd exercise, (paint?,) and begin to read
Two years in a hole. Her soul grew weak
Away from people so long she forgot how to speak
She discovered freedom is a unspoken sound
And a wall is a wall and can be broken down
Found peace in the Panthers she went on trial with
One of the brothers she had a child with
The foulness they would feed her, hopin she's lose her seed
Held tight, knowing the fight would live through this seed
In need of a doctor, from her stomach she's bleed
Out of this situation a girl was conceived
Separated from her, left to mother the Revolution
And lactated to attack hate
Cause federal and state was built for a Black fate
Her emptiness was filled with beatings and court dates
They fabricated cases, hoping one would stick
And said she robbed places that didn't exist
In the midst of threats on her life and being caged with Aryan whites
Through dark halls of hate she carried the light
I wonder what would happen if that would of been me?
All of this shit so we could be free.
Yeah, I often wonder what would happen if that would f been me?
All of this shit so we could be free, so dig it, people

I'm thinkin' of Assata, yes
Listen to my Love, Assata, yes
Your Power and Pride is beautiful
May God bless your Soul

Yo
From North Carolina her grandmother would bring
News that she had had a dream
Her dreams always meant what they needed them to mean
What made them real was the action in between
She dreamt that Assata was free in they old house in Queens
The fact that they always came true was the thing
Assata had been convicted of a murder she couldna done
Medical evidence shown she couldna shot the gun
It's time for her to see the sun from the other side
Time for her daughter to be by her mother's side
Time for this Beautiful Woman to become soft again
Time for her to breathe, and not be told how or when
She untangled the chains and escaped the pain
How she broke out of prison I could never explain
And even to this day they try to get to her
But she's free with political asylum in Cuba.

I'm thinkin' of Assata, yeah
Listen to my Love, Assata, yeah
We're molded from the same mud, Assata
We share the same Blood, Assata, yeah
Your power and pride, so beautiful
May God bless your soul
Your power and pride, so beautiful
May God bless your soul

Freedom! You askin' me about freedom
Asking me about freedom?
I'll be honest with you
I know a whole more about what freedom isn't
Than about what it is, cause I've never been free
I can only share my vision with you of the future
About what freedom is
Uh, the way I see it
Freedom is, is the right to grow, is the right to blossom




Freedom is is the right to be yourself, to be who you are
To be who you want to be, to do what you want to do

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Common ft. Cee-Lo Green's song A Song for Assata describe the story of Assata Shakur. The song tells of the violent and unjust assault that Assata endured and how she was falsely accused and imprisoned for murder. The lyrics are a tribute to Assata's struggle and strength in the face of adversity. The chorus is an ode to her power and pride, with Common and Cee-Lo expressing admiration for her in the spirit of God, the ancestors, and the Black Panthers.


The song is a poignant reminder of the systemic racism and police brutality that countless Black people in America have faced and still face today. Common's heartfelt lyrics and Cee-Lo's soulful voice provide a moving tribute to Assata Shakur and the enduring fight for freedom.


Line by Line Meaning

In the Spirit of God
In the belief that this movement is being guided by divine power.


In the Spirit of the Ancestors
In the belief that our ancestors who fought for freedom are with us in spirit.


In the Spirit of the Black Panthers
In the belief that the ideals and values of the Black Panther Party are the foundation for this movement.


In the Spirit of Assata Shakur
In the belief that Assata Shakur's struggle for freedom and justice is an inspiration and a model for our own struggle.


We make this movement towards freedom
We are engaged in a movement to achieve freedom for all those who have been oppressed and are still struggling.


For all those who have been oppressed, and all those in the struggle
The goal of this movement is to achieve freedom for everyone who has been oppressed and is still fighting for their rights.


There were lights and sirens, gunshots firing
The scene was chaotic and dangerous, with police firing gunshots.


Cover your eyes as I describe a scene so violent
The imagery that follows is graphic and disturbing.


Seemed like a bad dream, she laid in a blood puddle
The situation was so surreal that it seemed like a nightmare, but it was real and violent.


Blood bubbled in her chest, cold air brushed against open flesh
Assata was badly wounded, with blood bubbling from her chest and cold air making her injuries even more painful.


No room to rest, pain consumed each breath
Assata was in so much pain that she could not find any relief, as every breath was difficult.


Shot twice wit her hands up
Assata was shot twice by police while her hands were in the air, indicating surrender.


Police questioned but shot before she answered
The police shot Assata before she had a chance to answer their questions.


One Panther lost his life, the other ran for his
A member of the Black Panther Party was killed, and another fled the scene to avoid being arrested or killed.


Scandalous the police were as they kicked and beat her
The police were brutal and violent towards Assata, even after she had been shot and was injured.


Comprehension she was beyond, tryin' to hold on
Assata was in shock and struggling to stay conscious.


To life. She thought she'd live with no arm
Assata believed that she would lose one of her arms due to her injuries.


That's what it felt like, got to the hospital, eyes held tight
Assata was in so much pain and shock that she could barely open her eyes.


They moved her room to room-she could tell by the light
Assata was moved around the hospital frequently, and could only tell where she was by the amount of light coming in.


Handcuffed tight to the bed, through her skin it bit
Assata was handcuffed to the bed, causing her skin to hurt and be marked by the restraints.


Put guns to her head, every word she got hit
The police threatened Assata with guns and physically assaulted her when she did not provide the information they wanted.


"Who shot the trooper?" they asked her
The police were trying to find out who was responsible for shooting one of their colleagues.


Put mace in her eyes, threatened to blast her
The police used mace to blind Assata and threatened to kill her.


Her mind raced till things got still
Assata's mind was filled with fear and thoughts of what might happen, until the situation became quiet and still.


Opened her eyes, realized she's next to her best friend who got killed
Assata woke up and realized that her friend and fellow activist had been killed in the same incident.


She got chills, they told her, that's where she would be next
Assata was threatened by the police with the same fate as her friend - death.


Hurt mixed wit anger-survival was a reflex
Assata was both physically and emotionally hurt by the incident, but her instinct to survive kicked in.


They lied and denied visits from her lawyer
The police did not allow Assata to see her lawyer and tried to prevent her from getting legal representation.


But she was building as they tried to destroy her
Assata was becoming stronger and more determined, even as the police tried to break her will.


If it wasn't for this German nurse they would of served her worse
Assata was able to receive medical care and help from a German nurse who treated her with compassion and kindness.


I read this sister's story, knew that it deserved a verse
The songwriter thought that Assata's story was powerful and inspiring, and deserved to be told in a song.


I wonder what would happen if that would of been me?
The songwriter imagines what it would be like to experience the same kind of oppression and violence that Assata did.


All this shit so we could be free, so dig it, y'all
Assata's struggle and the struggle of others who have been oppressed has been to achieve freedom for everyone.


From North Carolina her grandmother would bring
Assata's family members would visit her in prison from North Carolina.


News that she had had a dream
Assata's grandmother would share her dreams with her when she visited.


Her dreams always meant what they needed them to mean
Assata's grandmother's dreams were like prophecies that came true.


She dreamt that Assata was free in they old house in Queens
Assata's grandmother had a dream that she was free and living in her childhood home.


The fact that they always came true was the thing
The fact that Assata's grandmother's dreams always came true was remarkable and meaningful.


Assata had been convicted of a murder she couldna done
Assata was wrongly accused and convicted of a crime she did not commit.


Medical evidence shown she couldna shot the gun
There was evidence that proved Assata was not capable of committing the crime she was accused of.


It's time for her to see the sun from the other side
Assata has spent too much time in captivity and deserves to be free.


Time for her daughter to be by her mother's side
Assata deserves to be reunited with her family, including her daughter.


Time for this Beautiful Woman to become soft again
Assata has been through too much and deserves to be able to rest and heal.


Time for her to breathe, and not be told how or when
Assata deserves to have control over her own life and decisions.


She untangled the chains and escaped the pain
Assata was able to break free from the chains of oppression and the pain that accompanied it.


How she broke out of prison I could never explain
The songwriter does not know how Assata was able to escape from prison.


And even to this day they try to get to her
Assata is still being pursued by authorities who want to capture her.


But she's free with political asylum in Cuba
Assata has found refuge and freedom in Cuba, where she has been granted political asylum.


Freedom! You askin' me about freedom
The songwriter is being asked to define what freedom means.


I'll be honest with you
The songwriter is going to speak truthfully about their thoughts on freedom.


I know a whole more about what freedom isn't
The songwriter has experienced a lack of freedom more than they have experienced true freedom.


Than about what it is, cause I've never been free
The songwriter has never experienced true freedom, so they cannot fully define what it means.


I can only share my vision with you of the future
The songwriter can only imagine what true freedom might look like in the future.


About what freedom is
The songwriter is going to try and articulate their vision of what freedom might be.


Freedom is, is the right to grow, is the right to blossom
Freedom means having the opportunity to develop and flourish as an individual.


Freedom is is the right to be yourself, to be who you are
Freedom means being able to express yourself and live your life on your own terms.


To be who you want to be, to do what you want to do
Freedom means having the autonomy and agency to make your own decisions and pursue your own goals.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: JAMES JASON POYSER, THOMAS DECARLO BURTON, LONNIE RASHID LYNN

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