[Capital-X] I don't just talk the talk, I've walked the walk From Trenton down to Austin, and across the South Bronx I don't care if a mic's on, I start to drop bombs I've even dropped hot sh** on the governor's lawn I've weathered the storm, hot cold and warm Cop's let me roll on, like I had weapons drawn I'd be up before dawn, and I'd walked till dusk Non-stop like I was puffing on that angel dust Speeding cars and trucks, people thought I was nuts And that I did it for the fame, or to earn a fast buck Stupid f**s, they'd rather place their trust In a system that the whole world knows is corrupt See I had it tough, when I was growing up They kept locking me up, but I said enough's enough I had it with the talks, man I had to make sh** happen And I know a thousand words, ain't worth one action [Hook] I don't just, talk the talk I walk the walk Leave cracks on the asphalt like San Andreas fault Trenton to Texas across the South Bronx There's no time to halt, I'm armed for Revolt I don't just, talk the talk I walk the walk Leave cracks on the asphalt like San Andreas fault Trenton to Texas across the South Bronx There's no time to halt, It's time to Revolt [Verse 2] I walked like troops through foreign lands Armed with nothing but the truth, I took a stand Man like the blood stains in the sands of Afghanistan I had to understand it was all part of God's Plan The story hit the news stands, it said, stop the k**ing As I took my first steps from the state house building I walked for the children, and for the condemned And believe me or not, yea, I walked for the victims I don't trust politicians, or the constitution I only see one solution, that's a bloody revolution Because, cops be shooting, with no retribution While innocent men be facing execution This is a war I'm not losing, it's to the bloody end Man I'll fight like Machiavelli, just me and my girl friend Yea my feet are still hurtin, but I'm still putting work in Cause tomorrow's not promised, and d**h is certain [Hook] [Verse 3] I walked through the Blue Ridge mountains, breath taking views Across Third Ave, pa**ed Jackson Avenue Went through 2 pair of shoes, I paid my f**ing due's As temperatures hit about a hundred and two I made channel 4 news, and did interviews Man the revolution has been long overdue I ain't singing the blues, this is a rap attack Man I'm loaded like a Mac, so you best watch ya backs I took the narrow path, you can do the math There ain't no turning back, so you will feel the wrath Like the price of gas, I'm rising up If you can't see me you ain't opening your eyes enough In God We Trust, as we fight for what's right I advise you duck, and stay out of my sights My AIM's precise, now by rank and file f** everyone of y'all that blew off walking the first mile [Hook]