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Yo load the up (locked and loading) You too (locked and sir) Remember break window when that cop comes in and that motherfuckers head off [multiple gun (Got him) Yeah load it up again cause motherfuckers are gonna come for us. (Were ready) We gotta be prepared in day and age, we gotta be prepared for comes the fuck at us. (Word up) we are living revolutionarily. (Definitely) You cannot second guess in these days and times there throw whatever they can at you and you gotta be prepared for it, you gotta be prepared for
of Malcolm X] "If or dead, there's freedom for or freedom for nobody!" [crowd cheers]
No matter what the fuck throws at me I to make it through indefinitely Immortal defeats the odds repetitively Until there ain't shit ahead of me Surviving the tough is imperative to me Looking at the whole revolutionarily
[Sample of X] "They don't want to you old uncle tom handkerchief talking about...uh thee [inaudible], no."
Technique will force you into strategical Because I dominate guerrilla warfare in the There ain't no way to picture me without a victory When I higher positions Without the recognition of on competition Cause I conquered there In a form like a religious tradition My mission is to take you, lyrically you Lyrically you Lyrically incinerate body and recreate you To destroy the power that mentally you Cause though I rip it better I could not forsake you Your my people the same oppressors so how could I hate you The revolution of the mind that bring lee you But you come original people impersonate you, start to hate you the conflict is building within the ultimate sin Is to be of your skin My are like Jamaican over proof I make the room spin flow I bleed vodka and brandy Don't make me choke you down like Jon-Benet Something demands of me to rip fucking shit uncannily God me to be a technological disease And psychologically do battle with the emcee's Upper-case the T in Cause I'm the capital of nation that's infallible Aztec like the Rip your out of your chest and feed it to the cannibal's just a fucking animal but I'm the Neo Sapien Cause my original civilization was based creation You know theirs no escaping even though heart is racing I'll put your best disciple on academic Fuck the litigation, fuck the rapper nominations And fuck the I voted for assassinations I'm saying the federal bullshit investigations the cover up of ghetto radiation extermination Using my people for And if doesn't play hip hop then fuck your station
[Sample of X] "Revolutions systems, revolutions destroy systems!" [crowd cheers]
Yo what the happen to reality spitting rhyme slayers days everybody trying to be a thug or a player Where did all the real go in the game Bring back the break dancers and writers with fame I remember hip hop before the mic clapping Cause I used to drink forties more flavor then these rappers ego trips doesn't make fortification Your not dope enough, spit glorification So don't jerk me cause my name ain't masturbation Life is hard it'll leave you scarred I been threw shit If you consider rap a job I suggest that you Don't you understand the audience will and dance In the club, or car or whatever they get the chance To be emancipated debating justice in the cipher Why do you project rooms look like the cells in Riker's I'm explaining the or the reason behind it There preparing your children for the environment When you don't to shit prison becomes retirement But I refuse to be took in to booking in chains Cause sleeping on the floor in cages starts to with your brain The system reformatory, it's only purgatory Close to hell but I as begin to sparkle out And tell my people how we fell into the that we live in Because locked us up in ghetto's and began to rape my women So I leave the system Unforgiven like Wood Cause I was bless with lyrical strength to do whatever I You should of seen it long ago when you were very young My is through the father, holy spirit and his fucking son Cause when I grab the mic in front of Christ and start to rip it I'll make turn around and say "yo pop this nigga flipped it" So talk about whatever and be you wanna be But mistake the way I break the faith for simple blasphemy through the highest frequencies in the NYC I'm 97.1 percent of MC's