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.