Shotgun rain,
Slaves stay alive while others feel the pain
Shotgun rain,
A baby born will not be sold again
Shotgun rain,
England said it can’t be done again
Shotgun rain,
The slave farms make you wonder where it went
Shotgun rain,
Build the Plantation and say the slaves are yours
Shotgun rain,
Say the slaves don’t need citizenship
Shotgun rain,
Fly over the fields and you will see the lie
Shotgun rain,
Made me cross the Master’s hand today
Shotgun rain,
Made the Masters charge the other way
Shotgun rain,
Burned the buildings, burned their traces away
Shotgun rain,
Blew up in the newspapers today
Shotgun rain,
North and south are bickering a fight
Shotgun rain,
It’s the Win the South see as a plight
Shotgun rain,
Made them hang him as a murderer
Shotgun rain,
Say you’re a part and you’ll go down with him
Shotgun rain,
The churches sing his name in higher praise
Shotgun rain,
The churches sing of him in better days
Shotgun rain,