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Yaocuauhtli (Eagle Warrior)
Joined: 31 Oct 2004
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here are the lyrics:
| Quote: | Land of the Gun
[to all my people out there....lock and load]
This is the place where cops'll rush in the building,
para-military death squads murder your children,
empty shell of a man, licking shots in the air,
soldiers dying out there, but nobody cares,
prepare for the future, and make note of the past,
or be condemned to live it again and get blast,
class warfare, kept out of the news,
replaced by corporations' political views,
cause this where the guns, are manufactured and sold,
the land of the stolen, stripped of all of its gold,
old-timers on their deathbed speaking of wisdom,
immigrants crucified by conservative christians,
and we all got freedom to die on the street,
but the difference is, more of us die in a week,
than they die in a year,
I made it clear where I stand, where the line is drawn,
but now the line is gone, and n*gga anything goes,
the land where guns don't let anything grow,
and what the fuck you n*ggas know about living in hell,
you not built like me, you never lived in a cell,
you never gambled with your soul,
fuck the ice in your hand, gun in your palm,
but you got a n*gga's life in your hand,
young man, just remember that slice and a gram,
is a bloody game, like throwing mice in a fan,
my words flow, like the rivers thats west of Iran
The fertile crecsent moon, with the star in the middle,
I reveal the death of history's scars when I scribble,
I gave you the world, and I ain't even charge you a little,
the martyr is cripple,
the prophets are dead and buried but the message is simple,
and its not written down in holy books as a riddle,
now we runnin' throught the streets,
starvin' on that guerilla warfare,
my people stuck in a guerilla warfare,
innocent children screaming in tears,
you act like the army ain't brought hell here,
military industry having a swell year,
swinging the gat, relying in heaven,
living off a blank check after 9/11,
but I'ma have the truth brought back to the source,
fight for my land with physical force,
speak through music, and subliminal cause
I need a tec and a clip,
fuck a J a Porsche,
land of the gun,
land of the gun,
land of the gun,
land of the gun,
[ Immortal Technque...Breez Evalflowin
Harlem..melrah....] |
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