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No introductions time be rushing like a renegade disrupt the function put a cease to all these serenades I'm breaking down the barricades and blurring the dividing lines never shook just looking to Allah for His guiding signs attack columbus I ain't begging him to reparate meanwhile mugabe forces robbers to repatriate let's set it straight I never glorify no terrorist but nonethelessyour pimping with the emperor is perilous I'm strictly off limit to the cotton-soft scented type who tip-toe and dread light and dread the sight of a kufi-wearing kid who's kicking science picking mental padlocks I specialize in defiance alliance of the havenots battled up energy's exploding out the bottle cap cap smash the glass y'all hold fast...now model that replicate the detonation spread across the nation to the serengetti but mentally I'm there already I done drop machiavelli with a bo shiver smack sun tzu, I'm reading loo tzu and douse crews with verbal gasoline while average teens is unaware and living terrible I yell out geronimo and watch the falling dominos the drama knows no end until the meek are equal on the earth SongtexteI unleash the pen to blow your speakers in 4 what it's worth upset the status quo by smacking up ya master til we smashing in his bottle caps I'm staying stuck on autosnap I read Bukari and the way of the ansari 4 sure while the kuffar be spending time on their atari but yo with these attachments and distractions can we see it's about walking the path of many prophets that precede us no doubt, we gots to train the mind to recognize and read the signs redefine the inner til my outer shell is redesigned maintain and motivate then watch the hours culminate I cultivate my frame until it's firm enough to hold the weight don't know the date but still the judgment day is closing and a few are chosen but the most of men dozing and the body's like a temple from my soul on to my mental seeing with my inner eye the spiritual is quintessential I perform my mind aerobics rising far b4 the dawn give my soul a proper workout while I'm reading the Qu'ran 2 keep my mental sharp I tossed the tv out my crib and now looking for my chance to jab dajjal up in the jibs And this land of bravery, wage slavery, ill imagery yo peep the symmetry they spending billions on global domination while women and children got no accomodations meanwhile my thugs is giving desires and savageness just tryin to survive and defy the law of averages c to in 3 young bros. ain't gon make it so once they c a little money they gon take it the got us living by a code that is makeshift cause in our heart kid you to scared to break with the system that dissed you and forgets you refuses to lift you it either seeks to enlist you or commits you but never to permit or admit you The American economy's surviving of arms third world debt closing down farms promoting conflict and violent behavior then using convicts 4 cheap slave labor extending patents on the xy chromosome pushing drugs from crack down to methadone drones to the metronome marchalong to the rhythm of the free trade and forced patriotism now racism still gives a little bit of stature 2 modern legacies of the former slave masters all these factors then create factions insulate the power from a unifed action across the map the rich be relaxing and in former burma you'll nerver hear no murmur cause the dispossessed poor are in sweatshops and if they get caught tryna unionize they get shot on home soil leaders of the U.S. map foreign oil determine who gets temporary military so-called aid And the never-ending scheme of getting paid as the rich get richer and the poor get poorer it's a nonstop saga bringing worlwide horror we fight, losing sight over what we warring over as the rich get richer and the poor get poorer.. Aus Songtexte Mania