Come on Uggh Come on, although ya try to discredit Ya sti will never edit The needle, I will thread it Radically poetic Standin with the fury that they had in 66 And like E-Double Immad Sti will knee-deep in the systems shit Hoover, he was a body remover I will gi have ya a dose But itll never come close To the rage built up inside of me Fist in the air, in the land of hypocrisy
Movements come and movements go Leaders speak, movements cease When their heads are flown Cause all these punks Got bullets in their heads Departments of police, the judges, the feds Networks at work, keepin people calm You know they went after King When he spoke out on Vietnam He turned the power to the have-nots And then came the shot
Yeah
Yeah, back in this... Wit poetry, my mind I flex Flip like Wilson, vocals never lackin dat finesse Whadda I got to, whadda I got to do to wake ya up To shake ya up, to break the structure up Cause blood sti will flows in the gutter Imlike takin photos Mad boy kicks open the shutter Set the groove Then stick and move like I was Cassius Rep the stutter step Then bomb a left upon the fascists Yea, the several federal men Who pulled schemes on the dream And put it to an end
Ya better beware Of retribution with mind war 2020 visions and murals with metaphors
Networks at work, keepin people calm Ya know they murdered X And tried to blame it on Islam He turned the power to the have-nots And then came the shot
Uggh What was the price on his head? What was the price on his head
I think I heard a shot (5 times) I think I heard, I think I heard a shot
Black nationalism He may be a real contender for this position should he abandon his supposed obediance to white liberal doctrine of non-violence...and embrace black nationalism Through counter-intelligence it should be possible to pinpoint potential trouble-makers... And neutralise them
Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up Wake up
How long? Not long, cause what you reap is what you sow. |