Free download
...
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,569
Peak in subgenre #51
Author
Mecca
Rights
Mec
Uploaded
April 19, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 1.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Can we please get a moment of silence, for the soul of defiance
Mourn the militant who overstood, devoted to science, searchers
Of wisdom, philosophers who learned from Egyptians.........
But neva credited'em, cool, that was the birth of religion
Can we take a short pause for the African tribes, who still practice
Ancient culture in these last days of time, for the realest
Who can see the evil roots in our country, the spirit of givin food
To the hungry, we should do this shyt monthly, take a second
To chill, for Emmit Till and the rest of the field, who never
Mentally healed, for blood sweat and tears but, mainly the
Blood, the balance of demons below and all our angels above
Hatred and love, bad helps us appreciate good, unselfish
Dads with a dream for their seeds in the hood, take time
To remember my brother doin his sentence, United States
Of America, verses you, the defendent...............
I'm all about movin forward, learnin from the
Past and I learned that being black in America
Is illegal, a lack of awareness is in my people
So we think it's fact when they tellin us that we
Equal, we livin in the sequel to slavery...........
Latley the eagle has hate for me, chasin me daily
Testin' my patience, the presence of Satan
Is evident, he's present in the American dream
A vision only seen by heathens who pray to a
King...................................
I try to stay outta jail, but it's hard, why Hell full of
Gods, scarred from when they fell from the stars?..
The wounds help'em tell us apart, niggas in the cells
From the guards, was coldblooded till this hell fire
Melted my heart, questioned my wisdom and filled
Me with flaw, because I fit the descripiton of Christ
In the Bible, the scripture that Christians would like
To describe as original visions from sights of Diciples
Despite the recycled Egyptian myths and tradition...
My predecessor sittin in prison preparin letters wishin
The system was gettin better liftin the metal up........
But what's a system when "Devil's" the highest level
I rather die a rebel than limit my wisdom, life in the
Ghetto, 5 percenter shepherds that lead, the Mecca
Ahead would switch to the otherside if their was some
Bread, never forget, the pessimist is testin yah flesh
Don't do anything in life, that in death you'll regret.......
