yeah. this is it right here. this defines me. turn my mic up. let's do it
let's do it. spirit of marcus garvey
medgar evars and bob marley
the scripture says allah's inside me
i was hugged by the arms of gandhi
you could tell somebody raised me with sense
we all need somethin to help us through our daily events
bear with me; the toughest niggaz tear quickly
no lie - pops still cry and he near fifty - freedom or death
i give niggaz a reason to sweat
verbally it's like i'm seen as the best
seperate the weaker niggaz is the best way
y'all cowards now fuckin with real
i return like mcgrady got caught with a pill
i move like a nigga coppin
i know the stress from the streets when i was diddy-boppin
playin the corners face to face with the faces of mourners
it's hard to trace the informers until it's too late
i play a part in this culture of rap
bought some whips so i relate on how these vultures attack
how many niggaz hittin twin sisters and flippin they cousins?
the game give it all i posess
show these cats how we do this here nigga
rose in the desert but how can one grow without rain?
how can one experience happiness without pain?
and how could i fall to the violence of hell and still remain sane?
and how could i still remain on top of my game?
when both the black and white devils seek the power to rebel
i shift gears to another level
but it's like i'm playin a cold hand of spades
but these fools tryin to cut me
and i'm tired of these jokers
i plague the whole planet with locusts
my advantage i've been the brokest
i wasn't drugged and inhaled by all the smokers
then i became the love absorbed by all the cultures
i can't trust women because my heart was scorned
it's hard to trust yo' comrades
one-nine-seven-oh the god was born.