During Black Classic Press's 40th Anniversary I had the pleasure of hearing Navasha Daya perform.  I was teasing @harry brown in an earlier post by asking who buys music anymore.  But I actually purchased Navasha's CD.

 

One is the songs she performed really moved me.  It speaks to the struggles of poor people.  She is a Baltimore based community activist; her lyrics and music is influenced by people she meets -- pehras that is why it rings true to me.

 

 

The opening skit was funny......lol.

 

This song has a nice 70s funk feel to it.