Dr. Shariati speaking
Dr. Motahari speaking
Verse1 [Mozy]:
You looking for lord he's right here
We're all feared
It's kind weird
I can feel him whispering
In my ears
My dears
All drinking the God's wine
Fine cheers
So let me take to the sunshine
To what's real
To your own feelings
No more pay billings
If the sky is the limit if you hate meanings
The Kane is timid
Mothaf**as pay for digits
I hope one day we go up with the same tickets
My mind is broken
Though I wrote with no pen
My songs brought me to this lyrical ocean
Let my words be heard then
But there ain't no hurting
Let them through your mind
Make your horizons opened
Amazed? trying to find the liberty?
Never can be found
Just a word like statue
Trapped in her shoes
Trick the fools or my face on the news
Symbol of madness
Never gave up,failed
But i practiced
Tell me what you can do when you deep in blue
Full of hesitation seeking the true
Hip hip hoooo
Mozy is a man making through
I know the reality I can't prove
Chorus:
Hugo Chavez speaking
Verse2 [Mozy]:
So I burnt my own hand with my own cigarette
I made a wish in the past and I'm getting sick of it
I feel the sadness in your eye
Every time you look at me you find a difference
Yeah true,that's because I am different
That's another secret
You on your own figured
My brain works with sickest
Version of steam power
From kind of self
I trust my senses
I ain't going to hell
I am going to help
Since beginning of the story I am going to tell
I think I swear to sparrows
To thicknesses to narrows
To way we all follow
To life that we borrowed
To its loneliness
To when you die famous when you help anonymous
We hard fellows to find out
You can come with us
But first you need to completely trust in us
Cause when it's ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Then in god we trust
Chorus :
Hugo Chavez speaking
Verse3 [Mozy]:
Talk about what?
Pains I got in my chest?
Hurts like when bullets hit the vest
They don't k** you only pain nothing else
I beg the lord all get blessed
So what's next?
Hustle till we win the contest?
Wake up clear the concept
k** the people ,wash your hands with the powder?
He's out there every where he's the founder
Waiting for the day your hands chained on the counter
Beg for forgiveness
Even a virus one day feels the sickness
No running away from justice
It's amongst us
From very beginning till day we get busted
I was deported,even hell won't accept me
I was half way to my heaven till I found a G
Them mothaf**as set me up one day finally
Screaming with shut mouth,It's a kind of please
Help me scared running from my demons jesus
For now all we can do is trust
Plus,all the struggles I did to change this cross
But I couldn't cause my soul was polluted
By stuff I made, I was fooled
Other words I was trapped in my own sh**
Goodness in my zone dead
More elegant, I should let them hang
Out with my thoughts
Just don't forget him the most important element
He's the point
Even when you rolling joints...
Barack Obama speaking