On the 10th of September 1962, sixteen bullets was fired into the home of Mr. and Mrs. Robert Tucker for me.
I feel sorry for anybody that could let hate wrap them up. Ain't no such thing as I can hate anybody and hope to see God's face.
I am sick and tired of being sick and tired.
Every red stripe in that flag represents the black man's blood that has been shed.
If the white man gives you anything - just remember when he gets ready he will take it right back. We have to take for ourselves.
We hadn't heard anything about registering to vote because when you see this flat land in here, when the people would get out of the fields, if they had a radio, they'd be too tired to play it. So we didn't know what was going on in the rest of the state, even, much less in other places.