Quote from 1993 Film "In the Line of Fire": Frank Horrigan: What do you see when you're in the dark, and the demons come? Mitch Leary: I see you... I see you standing over the grave of another dead president. Bazaar Royale: I see angels above me Demons below me Fightin' over Heaven, Heaven Heaven it's real Dead Prez (stick.man): America's nightmare, young black and just don't give a f** Run up in a court room and wet 'em up Got nothin' to lose, but my handcuffs Every man must choose to lay down or stand up It's war time, everything is fair no fear When they said the homie murdered the judge, I don't care f** him, he deserved it Long as the homie get away and don't get caught for the crime, I encourage it We rootin' for the villain in black Pourin' out our salutes, salute, n***as is shootin' back In self defense we bang the pistols Like, Larry Davis or Brian Nickles Every pig, every public official the boomerang is comin' back to get you You reap what you sow didn't you The system you created, created a monster And now you scared 'cause it's comin' back to haunt ya Bazaar Royale: I see angels above me Demons below me Fightin' over Heaven, Heaven Heaven it's real I see angels above me Demons below me Fightin' over Heaven, Heaven Heaven it's real Dead Prez (M1): Since we gonna take the blame, I'ma rep my name to get my aim right Let's have a overthrow and after-party in the same night Same height as Huey, same muscle build as Malcolm With the same circumstances in the hood, you know the outcome And read it in the news about your sergeant and your captain Don't take this as a warnin' just another n***a rappin' f** the way we organizin', f** the trainin' and the grapplin' And f** them Uncle Toms who call police because we smacked 'em And f** you sympathizers with your middle cla** reactions
'Cause we bangin' on the system, G'ed up, f** the factions And if you didn't know the G was for George Jackson And long live his warrior spirit, packin' a Magnum Watchin' over the soldiers knowin' n***as be blackin' When we really need to be disciplined in our ways and actions When we get some freedom you n***as can start braggin' Until then, inside the blood in my eye, you see the dragon Bazaar Royale: I see angels above me Demons below me Fightin' over Heaven, Heaven Heaven it's real I see angels above me Demons below me Fightin' over Heaven, Heaven Heaven it's real Immortal Technqiue: I'm like the birth of baby Muhammad The movement I started could spar with the hardest A martyr regarded as spartic dis-hearted It doesn't matter whose missiles can shoot the farthest When you're a target in an Afghan Teutoburg forest Close quarters combat over corrupted elections Bilderberg is like cancer it grows with infection Nepotism is the gold in the conductors connection And ignorance is the prison that the people are kept in The military ain't there for the peoples protection They're just there to protect an investment That's why people get arrested, electrocuted, molested Connected streets are infested with those, tired of protestin' Traumatized children, grown in guerrilla garrisons 9/11 generations pale in comparison And you will learn a lesson repeated through history That no matter what you think, occupation is not victory Bazaar Royale: I see angels above me Demons below me Fightin' over Heaven, Heaven Heaven it's real I see angels above me Demons below me Fightin' over Heaven, Heaven Heaven it's real Immortal Technique (Spoken): Somalia, Kashmir, Nigeria, Palestine, Iraq, bring it back.