[feat. dead prez & Royale]
"What do you see when you're in the dark and the demons " "I see you. I see you standing over the of another dead president"
[Hook: Bazaar I see angels me Demons me over heaven, heaven, heaven It's
1: stic.man] America's nightmare; young, black, and don't give a fuck Run up in the and wet 'em up Got nothing to but my handcuffs man must choose to lay down or stand up It's war time, is fair, no fear When they say the homie murdered the judge, I don't Fuck 'em, he deserved it, as the homie get away And don't get for the crime, I encourage it We rootin' for the villain in Pourin' out Absolut, salute, is shootin' back In self defense we bang the like Davis or Brian Nichols Every pig, every official, the boomerang Is coming to get you, you reap what you sow The system you created a monster And now you scared it's coming back to haunt you
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[Verse 2: we gonna take the blame, I'm a rep my name to get my aim right Let's an overthrow and after party in the same night Same height as Huey, muscle build as Malcolm With the same circumstances in the hood, you know the And it in the news about your sergeant and your captain Don't take this as a warning, just another nigga Fuck the way we organizing, the training and the grapplin' And fuck them Uncle Toms who call police we smack them And you sympathizers with your middle class reactions Cause we on the system, G'd up, fuck the factions And if you didn't know, the G was for Jackson And long live his warrior spirit packin' the Watching the soldiers, knowin' niggas be blackin' When we really need to be disciplined in our ways and When we get some freedom you can start braggin' Till then, the blood of my eye, you see the dragon
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[Verse 3: Technique] I'm like the birth of baby Mohammed, the I started Can spar with the hardest, the martyr regarded as It doesn't matter whose can shoot the farthest When you're a target in an Afghan Forest Close combat over corrupted elections Bilderberg is like cancer, it an infection Nepotism is the gold and the connection And ignorance is the prison that the people are in The ain't there for the people's protection They're there to protect an investment why people get arrested, electrocuted, molested Connected streets are infested with those of protestin' Traumatized children to guerilla garrisons 9/11 generations pale in And you will a lesson repeated through history That no matter what you think, is not victory
[Outro: Technique] Somalia, Nigeria, Iraq, bring it
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