Eight million stories in the city of furies Don't get the twist, you listen or get the fist I got nothin' to lose so I gat fools with this I got nothin
For this monster, this coward that we have empowered This is Bin Laden, look at his head noddin? How could we allow somethin' like this Without pumpin' our fists
With massive militant poetry Now check this out, uhh In the right light, study becomes insight But the system that dissed us Teaches us to read and right
for that buck them trash cans lay in the street ghetto technique for drive bys, for the low them 5 dollas will get u high dice games, white Gs, fist
funk I'm in the trunk da trunk Feelin' da funk da funk, I am the funk I raise everyday for the mass Tote my fist right up right against the fascist
up Oh my god we stay hard never softening up And we rockin it rough Tough til my pockets are stuffed Love hip hop and clockin the bucks how can I get enough This
back with the joint on his neck Who feelin this? Thugs love this, we way above sea level, love Check out the glove, stay bloodied up, plug this Verbal
to soldiers And train your brains with the pride and the insight To do what's right, yo black, it's yo' life Once upon a time called now we start this
Hip Hop lovers can't get enough of this Black tracks on wax are so smooth You can't get help but the thought to move This is a call and a plea for unity
prisons This ain't no do diddley, it's a do somethin' Flash light, red light, proceed ahead right Straight into them headlights, you get your head right Head right get
MC's My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon Dangerous MC's My nigga, this be the shit, c'mon Make money, hand over fist The bo-vines roam where chicken hearts
wisdom Hail to the moon, just like Kunta Kinte That means I'm gifted from the get-go Mom's you never let go, mad thanks for raising me right, bro' You
the punk police can't fade me, and maybe We can have peace someday G But right now I got my mind set up Lookin down the barrel of my nine, get up Cause
the store My neighborhood your life is a dare 'cause there's factories pumping out black air And I'm breathing this shit everyday Living crazy, 'cause I'm dying anyway I see this
off or crippled in their fear Now iull tell ya cause i been in many Schools for this Cause im drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist Raised
crippled in their fear Now I 'll tell ya 'cause I been in many schools for this 'Cause I'm drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist Raised
