Krs-one - Bin Laden (Remix) lyrics

"I want the world to know you won't beat us because we're the children of those who took the worst fall, of slavery and brutality that ever lived, that ever existed. Our parents survived the Middle Pa**age. Only the strong got here, and then we lost our name, our culture, our religion, and we're still here. So you may have a momentary victory Mr. Bush, but you don't know who we are." [Immortal] I pledge no allegiance, f** the President's speeches What the industry did to 'Pac they did to Jesus Raping his vocals and then destroying the message Tryna deport us if they can't destroy and arrest us Government front religious, but their heart is empty Like a televangelist preaching out of his Bentley Calling abortion murder in a medical building But don't give a f** about bombing Iraqi children Talking like units in the f**ing libretto Look at their mansions and look at your suburban ghetto The gulag, the new hood where they send us to live Cause they don't give a f** about none of our kids That's why Blacks and Latinos get the worst education While devils run America like "Birth of a Nation" Affirmative action ain't reverse discrimination That sh** is a pathetic excuse for reparations [Hook: Immortal + KRS] Bin Laden didn't blow up the projects It was you, n***a It was you! Bush knocked down the towers It was you, n***a (It was you) It was you motherf**er [Immortal] They say that terrorism revolves around the Qur'an But that's stupid, I'll show you why it's totally wrong Cause if this country was invaded and crumbled I'd turn Harlem into a Columbian jungle And I wouldn't be fighting for a Christian nation I'd be fighting for survival from extermination I wouldn't fight for Fox News, them racist n***as I'd be fighting for the hood, for the faceless n***as For the immigrants America loves to despise Even though it needs them to make the economy rise They feed us genetically modified garbage So I repetitively reload the cartridge Boston, New York, down to Atlanta Guerilla war in the swamps of Louisiana Camera panoramas of hammers couldn't rock me East coast to West coast you can't stop me And f** Schwarzenegger, his pops was a Nazi And it runs in the family so run for the Grammy's Run to the coon picnic and try to pick up a mammy But half of y'all are f*ggots trying to pick up a tranny Eddie Murphy a** motherf**ers going commercial Even Interscope is getting pimped by Universal Green Tutankhamen Lantern I curse you and murked you But the Bin Laden slush fund remix just burked you [Hook]