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Buddha Complex - Through Windows
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Each verse is a different person speaking...
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Peak #23,068
Peak in subgenre #14,621
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September 17, 2003
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MP3 1.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
My angle of perspective isn't 360 but I try.
Lyrics
Intro/ Through ya window, what do you see? Verse 1/ I watch moments when explosions light the night like fireflies Watchin all the soldiers everyone admires die it's kinda like the type of life that inspires rhyme March of the wooden martyrs die collidin with dynamite I grew with arabics and hispanics as an asian Amazin, its these patriots that make me feel like an alien Understand that my life, I share it in rap Watchin cats surrender rights wavin American flags Instead of white ones, I come from where we write up Cats battle me but actually like the stuff if its tight enough I'm stuck between the political and personal Cats in NY graff and do spreads with red alerts It's kinda humorous, the tumors is a euphanism to the future when we move some kids into a doomed existence It attacks like cancer, it has my eyes damper But what the hell do I know, I'm jus a rapper, right? verse 2/ My brother died sometime ago, I watched the guy explode from my home, watchin people engulfed in a fireball Intertwined with twisted wreckage, it's a sadistic message My own president hit back with ballistic weapons Live from Israel where public transportation bein a life or death risk isn't a damn allegation Acts of braveness is engraved in each step, each breath Where Life doesn't really keep death a secret The United States and their roadmap to peace Clashes with the abrasive fashion of reality My family suffered a casualty, we can't casually let that get away so there will be death to pay! I don't care if it escalates, death invades every crevice and crack in the cement so put it on record Death to every fuckin Palestinian that crosses me I'll kill you! I'll kill you for what you did to me! Verse 3/ I live in the enclosed state of Palestine watchin the same Israelis and United States that mastered lies How would you like it growin with soldiers makin a perimeter with intention of kill ya in ya neighborhood Never that! I have a son, I wanna watch him grow But I don't want him to see blood outside that window So strapped with a bomb, hopin fam and my mom hopin they got the note I wrote with a hand that was calm Climbed onto a bus, saw faces of mothers and babies Hopin I could make some changes when I erase them Shit was the strangest, as I heard the timer tickin I kept sayin they were the enemy and this was my mission I looked out and saw a kid watchin from his apartment Smilin at the person adjacent to this martyr They waved at each other, made eye contact thru the window My past echoed in my soul as the bus explodes (fuck did I do?)
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