The Virus

The Virus is the n-word and how we have appropriated the slave masters' language for us. It has now morphed into a virus that has infected the world. Until we take the antibiotic that will cure us of this pathological disease, we will continue to self-destruct. We are the Blues People and we are blessed by the Almighty. We must return to our roots and our spirituality and our sound... Blues... to be saved. Lyrics Stop The Virus! Stop the Virus! My peoples, my peoples hear what I say There’s a virus goin’ ‘round And it’s takin’ us down, it’s takin’ us down Preacher man preachin’ on the street Talkin’ ‘bout a strange disease A virus that kills and contagious as hell It’s goin’ all around and it’s takin’ us down People watch out! It infects the uninfected it’s worse than crack And when you get it you always comin’ back That’s a fact! People watch out...watch out! watch out! Folks in denial of what’s in plain sight They so strung out they won’t put up a fight People watch out, you better watch what you doin’ People ask me how we cure this disease Well, you got to want the cure, to-be-free People watch out! Watch out people! Stop the virus! People watch out, stop the virus! My people hear what I say There’s a virus goin’ ‘round And it’s takin’ us down It’s’ makin’ us insane I dare not, say its name Stop the virus! People watch out Stop the virus! People watch out Songwriters: M Mo Rodgers / Michael Dennis The Virus lyrics © Hair, Prayer and Blues Music Produced by: M Mo Rodgers & Michael Dennis Record, Mixed, and Mastered at MAURICE GAINEN STUDIOS Available on iTunes CD Baby Spotify and et al...