Verse One:
See there's heat buildin' up in the streets Motherfuckers ready to hop in they jeeps But they work boots on and knock down the chiefs Polish they steel, and click back the piece When they click clack, deceased We'll earn back these streets And burn down the cash, never mentioned defeat I'll be your leader, cuz I'm destined to be But you gotta learn yourself, some fuckin' history Pick up some books, decipher the mysteries Cuz your flag and your land, don't mean shit to me We all one, we all gods sons and daughters I'm color blind, but it ain't no disorder It's a blessing from the man, bring your camcorder Cuz this a monumental day, Snoopie off manslaughter Revolutionary warfare with no borders
Chorus:
See these shadows in the night, men with hoodies pulled tight They didn't come to play, they came to fight For you and everybody with no rights SO STAND UP!!
Verse Two:
What you doin' wakin' up everyday? Strugglin' for the cash, scared of gunplay Watchin' the news, believin' what the hosts say I'm a sacred soul, to whom the ghosts pray Like Amun-Ra with a gold plate I'll take a dead mans ashes, like Jose Mix some wax with it, soul train Resurrect myself, when the times change Watch the full moon pass at the gun range We suitin' up now, ensure the thumps aim Perfect cuz we servin' the poor man like a sermon Skinnin' heads, but we don't speak German, uh Feelin' on this beat, workin' Rockin' masks and these gloves like surgeons Anonymous cuz the downtowns hurtin' And if they on to us, we will change up for certain
Verse Three:
See you can't hold down the supressed and poor We comin' hard now, but this a silent war No need for gats just a clear mind Human brain is a powerful thing, like gang signs No need for tech nines but you will find Some hard truths if you open up in time But we ain't got much left Time is running out, speeding up like dubsteps So I gotta reach my subjects, Malcom X complex Spittin' fuckin' bars in the triplex Dreamin' bout the tropics, the man can't stop this Human fucking swarm comin' like dropkicks Leave the one percent transfixed Affix metaphors send messages to clicks Cardinal, Captain Hicks, see this bag of tricks? Now decipher the codes on this damn mix Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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