I could just find you tonight. I fought with my twin, that enemy within, 'til both of us fell by the way. Horseplay and disease is killing me by degrees while the law
with absolutely none of my peers. Why are you here? Is this some voyeuristic bullshit? See black man sing? Or maybe, just maybe, you've been subjected to so many audio drive by
the laws Of our land If God made the man Then man made the law So when we break law then we disobey God Shit fuck naw, that ain't the truth by far! What
(feat. Immortal Technique) [James Nichols from Bowling for Columbine] Them people, law enforcement, if you want to call them that were here and they
(feat. Slug) [Intro: Man - talking] "Somebody told me, that the, I'm the truth Don't worry about it, get down with me and ah We'll set you free... " (
grand Negro's flights of fancy from the astract mind of a hip hop super nerd, as long as the truth is heard, The truth must be spoken, my youth has been
bust his balls Drop him off by Niagra Falls write my name on a banana and put the banana between his jaws nobody disrespects lyrical law I'm the best
Uhh I dont understand how a writer could ever get writer's block, so called My problem is having too much.. and being unable to get it down... [Canibus
the seventh sign come Shine son like a diamond I'm harder than one by one Flew flicker, Crew licker Shoot quicker, Loot getta You cant handle this cause im the truth
em swing till the sun goes down Chorus: Well you know what's wrong with the world today People done gone and put their Bibles away There livin' by law of the jungle not the law
Step by step, when your life is your own trap And the street becomes your home and you find the mind gap Every mornin? get up to find da fuckin? truth
of truth And a rocking bass and drum Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure on Stepping in and out of that crooked crooked beat So one by one
the light of day Don't let my wrongs give ya the right of way To emulate my past escapin the law's grasp Told you the truth yet who was I to brag Especially
and Big Daddy,shown by the caddies Uncles named Larry, that never really grabbed me My mother gave birth but she really never had me Left to the hood to play daddy Raised by
that made dear mama My realness is my armor that I wear up in this boy For truth your a decoy Common Sense is like the future of the Bee-boy I fall down
be read no blood to be sacrificed Still you're under surveillance caught by a servant, digitalized A silver screen remains master of all but truth is
justice, law and order their first trick They practice so-called justice and soon they'll want our necks They think we are their scapegoats, they look down
used to kill each other Are now used to serve and protect the brothers And the sisters cause they're packing .45's and nines We're down for revolution not just down