Lyrics:
SOUL purpose ft immortal Technique -
"The Other White Meat"
Immortal Technique: the profile of
A wanted man
Persecuted everywhere by the Blue Klux
we could get a cow or horse or anything..
Guru.. Guru.. A man in the next street lends cow..
Shall I go get one ?
Hey, get a cow that can carry
that..
I felt like, he was being blessed by the God himself in a disguise..
That's why I'm telling you..
Hey.. from what you're saying..
It looks like it's
at the end, hope I got tunnel vision
My grandma used to hate me 'cause I was dark skin
My own granny was brainwashed by colorism
She died in her rocking
the streets
Courtesy of the land of the free
Well George Floyd was murdered by a cop
The whole world saw the video and watched
Now justice is long over
Pick up the evening paper, read the front lines
See what's making headline in the day and time
Trouble on the campus, riots in the streets
streets we got the beats to bring tha heat to ya nation and….
Chorus
The haters- Layin down on
The haters- They bitin’ our sound
The haters – They talkin
And that's how we do
Smokin em muthafuckas
No justice, no peace then, mr. policeman
Save a life for your kids and your wife
No more donuts
this was truly the land of the free and the brave. Instead of stolen ground built by the hand of enslaved. And if the justice system worked on behalf
Never mind, just another black man dead
In a place of equality, the person of color
Walks daily stalked by the racist killer
In a place of justice
Women ism,
Aye Dae Dae. You Snapped!
Pimpinism, there's more ism. Justice ism, There's all types of ism. Nothing like the Ism. Do you not hear me,
à tes risques et périls
Tu ne le sais pas encore mais sur
Le net on prend dix piges
Tu pensais qu'la street était aussi facile
Facile à dire mais moins
and you die slow
But pray to see another day
If you no get street sense omo dem go fit finesse you
But if you drive a benzo popo go wan dey oppress you
Lansing place done made him
Glenbrook street done raised him
Last house on the left
Few houses down from the Kelly's
Cats is starting families
Cats
You were a Nazi hunter. I was a cockney punter. We used to meet on some rainy English street, You'd be looking sharp I'd be in a dirty old jumper.
These men bought by prejudice
their laws not made for justice
their live, i want no part of this
your death ,dig your own grave
or go your own way
And the officer didn't get bagged
It's fucked up, need justice for that
Rest up bros, I miss them too
The streets been peak, lost half of my crew
My babe goes
No agreements, or common grounds
Just fallen empires, with broken crowns
The streets are vacant, no life to be found.
But what's the point to rule,
s'cassent
Eux s'contentent du Whiskas
J'attends que la justice fasse
Son travail sans petite crasse
Le juge ouvre ton casier comme si il ouvrait une
DEMOCRACY, TRUE JUSTICE, AND LIBERTY!]
Father sky, mother earth, down from the depths it's the rebirth
Aztlan Underground fight the new world order
We're
enemy troops on the streets facing me
Hundreds of them, thousands of them, behind them there I see:
The prophet of evil...
[Prince / The people:]
We
Washington square's right up the street
That was the place where we would meet
Outside the dog run, don't be late
Most of the time I'd sit and wait
barbaric than Conan
They asking for work, and you say 'no man, you can't be trusted'
They walked down your street and get busted
By your so-called justice
prove you the truth or
Get beat by some dudes
You are street with Adidas and boots
Then get your chick boned and
Rip fold her over
My big dick'll show her
.png/220px-Doja_Cat_-_Streets_(Silhouette_Remix).png "Streets")
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