Politix
22nd November 2002, 22:57
Teh Rah
Hook**3X
Feel me,
what its like to live as us,
aint nobody we can trust but us,
so see its not about black and white,
its all about wrong and right,
Still we,
gotta keep the hope alive,
believe ESP, Po, and I,
we ride ready to die fo whats right,
so now u know what its like,
Politix(verse one)
Who gets the most, drama, hate and misfortune? who knows//
No one really,understands, no one's way of bein'... they just suppose//
Some people walk around and act like *****es//
and wonder, why they get pushed into ditches//
Backin' up the government? oh great//
Makin wrong measurments... check mate//
I am like Swiss buses almost never late, to debate and to creat amazing ish while, young like Bill Gates//
What is a terrorist? An Olive skinned man with facial hair?//
I hate Captalist. Categorizing like that, i call it racial stares//
So beware... when you see someone with a wierd accent, don't be scared//
Kids askin' me which country are you from? A terrorist one?
I say no kid, I am from the "Show-a-fist one"//
Hell ya, I mean revolution, With my contribution to find a solution// (hip hop)
America, America, don keep rich companies like Clarica//
And help the people in Africa, that are almost dead//
All they need to survive and stay alive is a loaf off bread//
But no, Mr.President, has to destroy the extra food, to keep the prices high//
I am another resident, to deploy some extra good, cause the death rates, risin' by//
Rednecks, toilin' the Mexicans, Asians, Africans and Pakis//
So the North american and West Europian kids can wear their kakies//
And the big heads call people like me WACKY//
cause I don't set boarders between ourselves and an Iraqi//
Hook*** 4x
ESP
Everyday I feel like it's Haunting me from my past watchin' niggaz get rested in body bags //
I see this as I sleep tossin' and turnin' I feel the burnin' as the world slowly turnin' //
I look in tha Hearts of tha Real Souljah's and find made men I look in tha heart of tha fake
and feel tha Hate within //
that's why I neva let em' know how I feel I express my thoughts through my pen and let em'
feel my emotion when I'm on tha mic hopefully tha real niggaz know what it's like //
Everybody got Obstacles they gotta face but tell me why everythang depend on race and
what color you is All I'm askin' is that you don't punish tha kids //
when tha police see me I'ma labeled a THUG is it cause I walk through tha hood wit
Saggin' jeans , white t's and ree's wit a mean mug , or is it my color of my skin that got you niggaztwisted I try an' find tha LOVE but it's missin //
You people only believe what you see but to tell you tha truth CNN got shit you don't wanna see
like familes that homless they show tha war but they neva wanna focus and let em' know how they
feel just cause one feels that way don't mean they all wanna kill //
I'm tryna reach out and grab ya hand but as time go by ya'll gettin' outta reach niggaz listen when
I speak just imagine what tha people would say if I were tryna preach//
Hook**4X
What the hell is going on? Children being kidnapped//
the innocent being capped, and I stay trapped//
So they got me snapped, the classified info. is bout to be unwrapped//
Yo Don' get me wrong, i hate Osama more than Gorge//
Cause the fagget got you thinkin' stupid which makes me disgorged//
Iraq is being bombed... Did you know about it?//
I doubt it, cause the news don't tell you that, I shout it//
Bush doesn't wana tell you that cause he has no excuse this time//
At prime i put truth into my rhymes so yall know its time//
Now who is the real thug? whos's commited more crimes//
The sick need drugs, they don' get it//
I don need fake props, so don' sweat it//
Everyday, Emotionaly i bleed, Lyrically succeed, Politicallay exceed//
In every way I got good speed to lead. Agreed?
Playa I drop more REALism than A Socialist Party//
So yall should just call me a persist Smarty//
Immigirants are lost in the society, them N. American wana be's//
Seein' the huge variety, Now they are wantin' trees, and wantin' keys//
Oh please you got a damn disease, Listen to my experties//
Comin' from the struggle to the ease, layin in the breeze//
Gettin their lips and they squeeze, and just appease//
Remember that you from over sease, don' be teased//
I just sneeze and make more sence then these catz//
Wearin' NY hats, Don' even know where it is on the map//
Now they likin' rap, so they pretend to get it, and just snap//
Did you hop the gap? cause you just actin' hip//
Hangin' with faggs even thought they get the whip and bust your lip//
So get a grib, Cause you'll get ripped and tripped by these dicks//
by these tricks and by these chicks, What you think?
I am writin this shit for kicks?//
Man i get the bricks and try to fix this system//
What can I do?, I got Wisdom//
Hook**4x
Hook**3X
Feel me,
what its like to live as us,
aint nobody we can trust but us,
so see its not about black and white,
its all about wrong and right,
Still we,
gotta keep the hope alive,
believe ESP, Po, and I,
we ride ready to die fo whats right,
so now u know what its like,
Politix(verse one)
Who gets the most, drama, hate and misfortune? who knows//
No one really,understands, no one's way of bein'... they just suppose//
Some people walk around and act like *****es//
and wonder, why they get pushed into ditches//
Backin' up the government? oh great//
Makin wrong measurments... check mate//
I am like Swiss buses almost never late, to debate and to creat amazing ish while, young like Bill Gates//
What is a terrorist? An Olive skinned man with facial hair?//
I hate Captalist. Categorizing like that, i call it racial stares//
So beware... when you see someone with a wierd accent, don't be scared//
Kids askin' me which country are you from? A terrorist one?
I say no kid, I am from the "Show-a-fist one"//
Hell ya, I mean revolution, With my contribution to find a solution// (hip hop)
America, America, don keep rich companies like Clarica//
And help the people in Africa, that are almost dead//
All they need to survive and stay alive is a loaf off bread//
But no, Mr.President, has to destroy the extra food, to keep the prices high//
I am another resident, to deploy some extra good, cause the death rates, risin' by//
Rednecks, toilin' the Mexicans, Asians, Africans and Pakis//
So the North american and West Europian kids can wear their kakies//
And the big heads call people like me WACKY//
cause I don't set boarders between ourselves and an Iraqi//
Hook*** 4x
ESP
Everyday I feel like it's Haunting me from my past watchin' niggaz get rested in body bags //
I see this as I sleep tossin' and turnin' I feel the burnin' as the world slowly turnin' //
I look in tha Hearts of tha Real Souljah's and find made men I look in tha heart of tha fake
and feel tha Hate within //
that's why I neva let em' know how I feel I express my thoughts through my pen and let em'
feel my emotion when I'm on tha mic hopefully tha real niggaz know what it's like //
Everybody got Obstacles they gotta face but tell me why everythang depend on race and
what color you is All I'm askin' is that you don't punish tha kids //
when tha police see me I'ma labeled a THUG is it cause I walk through tha hood wit
Saggin' jeans , white t's and ree's wit a mean mug , or is it my color of my skin that got you niggaztwisted I try an' find tha LOVE but it's missin //
You people only believe what you see but to tell you tha truth CNN got shit you don't wanna see
like familes that homless they show tha war but they neva wanna focus and let em' know how they
feel just cause one feels that way don't mean they all wanna kill //
I'm tryna reach out and grab ya hand but as time go by ya'll gettin' outta reach niggaz listen when
I speak just imagine what tha people would say if I were tryna preach//
Hook**4X
What the hell is going on? Children being kidnapped//
the innocent being capped, and I stay trapped//
So they got me snapped, the classified info. is bout to be unwrapped//
Yo Don' get me wrong, i hate Osama more than Gorge//
Cause the fagget got you thinkin' stupid which makes me disgorged//
Iraq is being bombed... Did you know about it?//
I doubt it, cause the news don't tell you that, I shout it//
Bush doesn't wana tell you that cause he has no excuse this time//
At prime i put truth into my rhymes so yall know its time//
Now who is the real thug? whos's commited more crimes//
The sick need drugs, they don' get it//
I don need fake props, so don' sweat it//
Everyday, Emotionaly i bleed, Lyrically succeed, Politicallay exceed//
In every way I got good speed to lead. Agreed?
Playa I drop more REALism than A Socialist Party//
So yall should just call me a persist Smarty//
Immigirants are lost in the society, them N. American wana be's//
Seein' the huge variety, Now they are wantin' trees, and wantin' keys//
Oh please you got a damn disease, Listen to my experties//
Comin' from the struggle to the ease, layin in the breeze//
Gettin their lips and they squeeze, and just appease//
Remember that you from over sease, don' be teased//
I just sneeze and make more sence then these catz//
Wearin' NY hats, Don' even know where it is on the map//
Now they likin' rap, so they pretend to get it, and just snap//
Did you hop the gap? cause you just actin' hip//
Hangin' with faggs even thought they get the whip and bust your lip//
So get a grib, Cause you'll get ripped and tripped by these dicks//
by these tricks and by these chicks, What you think?
I am writin this shit for kicks?//
Man i get the bricks and try to fix this system//
What can I do?, I got Wisdom//
Hook**4x