Ft. Immortal Technique & Melanie Fontana (Verse: Constant Flow) When I'm talkin' Moses, ten commandments I'm talkin' motion, on the tablets With side agents, high-tech gadgets Anti-Arab, Zionist-fascists Holocaust, that was tragic No olive trees, no olive branches No signs of peace in the Middle East This history I reexamine Take Mohammad I dont mean the Prophet Kid in Gaza with no options k** his mamma, ya dont see the prolems So he join Hamas and now ya wanna bomb 'im When Im talkin' Jesus I dont mean the savior I mean yo neighbor, here fo' labor Hard worka, paper chaser But ya refuse, ya racist haterz! No Aviator, no Howard Hughes Im tryna reach the high altitudes I touch the sky, cloud my views I came back down mo' powerful Fo' the promised land of milk and honey Did the honest man wit filthy money Its the banksters that ganked us It ain't the Taliban that k**ed this country Al Qaeda comin so lets run! Wit this redrum fo' their hedge funds There's mo' drones, less guns Warzones, dead sons, almost messed up Erryone is so confused I praise God, my escape pod is inside that vocal booth Im out! (Hook) Just gimme a moment and the quietness I need My gun is unloaded, I leave down my weaponry So we can finally be, free, free In the moment, just gimme a moment! (Verse 2: Immortal Technique) Yeah, when I say autistic I dont mean retarded But a genius light in a world o' darkness But regardless, the world is heartless Cell phone targets, football bombings Im out of the sh**s I used to gives
So close to d**h, I see the lives I use to live My future kids I leave them with this tutelage When I say hip-hop, I dont mean the music I mean the culture, not the vultures Here Mimosa, f**in devils smell like sulfur Fearless when I spit the flow Talk wit my hands like Cicero And it wont be funny like Piscopo Cause romance and d**h is miserable So I dont gonna die fo' this sh** to go Im hungry and invincible, one nation indivisible Betrayed by individuals, deceptance of the criminals That pretended to be biblical and hide behind residuals So Im critical of those bankruptin a** spirituals Im on double time, double tap, hop demeanor Collapse yo lungs like emphysema Light one up wit yo subpoena Glow like fish from Fukushima I sing like Christians in an arena Fed to the lions and hyenas, ma**acre like Indonesia Gone are the days of Iwo Jima Cause the surplus isn't just troops that we sent to Iraq It was the surge of money that we paid rebels not to shoot back Thats not victory, but its history And liberties slope is slippery Mo' miscarriages than delivery Genocide bombs like ol' hickory The green leaves are made of bigotries So the fed reserve ain't sh** to me! Its symmetry to tyranny with freedom as its imagery So Im firin artillery at erry possibility When my moment comes, f** sympathy Just keep fightin wit dignity! (Hook) Just gimme a moment and the quietness I need My gun is unloaded, I leave down my weaponry So we can finally be, free, free In the moment, just gimme a moment of peace.