[Hook: Bazaar Royale]
I see angels above me
Demons below me
Fighting over heaven, heaven, heaven
It’s real

[Verse 1: stic.man]
America’s nightmare; young, black, and just don’t give a fuck
Run up in the courtroom and wet ‘em up
Got nothing 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 say the homie murdered the judge, I don’t care
Fuck ‘em, 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 Absolut, salute, niggas is shootin’ back
In self defense we bang the pistol like
Larry Davis or Brian Nichols
Every pig, every public official, the boomerang
Is coming back to get you, you reap what you sow
The system you created created a monster
And now you scared cause it’s coming back to haunt you

[Hook x2]

[Verse 2: Immortal Technique]
I’m like the birth of baby Mohammed, the movement I started
Can spar with the hardest, the martyr regarded as Spartacus-hearted
It doesn’t matter whose missiles can shoot the farthest
When you’re a target in an Afghan Tutoberg Forest
Close quarters combat over corrupted elections
Bilderberg is like cancer, it grows an infection
Nepotism is the gold and the conductor’s connection
And ignorance is the prison that the people are kept in
The military ain’t there for the people’s 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 grow to guerilla 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

[Hook x2]

[Verse 3: M-1]
Since we gonna take the blame, I’m a rep my name to get my aim right
Let’s have an 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 warning, just another nigga rappin’
Fuck the way we organizing, the training and the grapplin’
And them Uncle Toms who call police because we smack them
And you sympathizers with your middle class reactions
Cause we bangin’ on the system, G’d up, the factions
And if you didn’t know, the G was for George Jackson
And long live his warrior spirit packin’ the Magnum
Watching over the soldiers, knowin’ niggas be blackin’
When we really need to be disciplined in our ways and actions
When we get some freedom you niggas can start braggin’
Till then, inside the blood of my eye, you see the dragon

Duration : 0:4:13

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Immortal Technique – The Martyr – Angels & Demons (feat. Dead Prez & Bazaar Royale)

Produced by Dj GreenLantern

LYRICS
Mitch Leary: I see you. I see you standing over the grave of another dead president.

[Hook - Bazaar Royale]

[Verse 1- Dead Prez (stick.man)]
Americas nightmare youung black and just dont give a fuck
Run up in a court room and wet em up
Got nothing to lose but my handcuffs
Every man must choose to lay down or stand up
Its war time everything is fair no fear
When they said the homie murdered the judge i dont care
Fuck him, he deserved it
Long as the homie get away and dont get cought for the crime
I encourage it
We rootin for the villian in black pourin out our salutes
Niggas is shooting back
In self defence we bang the pistols like larry davis or brian nickles
Every pig every public offical
The boomerang is coming back to get you
You reap what you sow didnt you
The system we created created a monster
And now you scared cus its coming back to haunt ya

[Hook - Bazaar Royale] x2

[Verse 2 Dead Prez (M1)]
Since we gonna take the blame
Imma rep my name to get my aim right
Lets have a overthrow and afterparty in the same night
Same height as Huey same muscle build as malcom
With the same curcumstanes in the hood you know the outcome
And read it in the news about the seargents and the captins
Dont take this as a warning just another nigga rapping
Fuck the way we organizing the training and the grapling
And the uncle toms who call police because we smacked em
And you sympathisers with your middle class reactions
Cus we banging on the system G’ed up the factions
And if you didnt know the G was for George Jackson
And long live his warriors spirit packin a magnum
Watching over the soldiers knowing niggas be blackin
When we really need to be discaplined in our ways and actions
When we get some freedom you niggas can start braggin
Until then inside the blood in my eye, you see the dragon

[Hook - Bazaar Royale] x2

[Verse 3 - Immortal Technqiue]
Im like the birth of baby muhammad
The movement i started could spar with the hardest
A martyr regarded as spartic dishearted
It doesnt matter whoes missiles can shoot the farthest
When you’re a target in an afgan totenberg forest?
Close quarters combat over corrupted ellections
Bilderberg is like cancer it grows an infection
Nepotism is the golden conducters connection?
And ignorance is the prision that the people are kept in
The military aint there for the peoples protection
They’re just there to protect an investment
Thats why people get arrested, electrocuted, molested
Connected streets are infested with those tired of protesting
Traumatized children grown in guerilla garrisons
911 generations pale in comparision
And you will learn a lesson repeated through history
That no matter what you think occupation is not victory

[Hook - Bazaar Royale] x2

Immortal Technique:
Somalia, Kashmir, Nigeria, Palestine, Iraq bring it back.

Duration : 0:4:54

(more…)

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