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.