Hard Truth Soldiers
(专辑: Rebirth Of A Nation - 2006)
[Verse 1: Chuck D] Bring that beat back, we set it off "we set it off" Got us back for combat, we get it raw "we get it raw" With a
counterattack over tracks we build minds of the
blind never calm when we bomb on neocons "let's go" Pump the
level, the
rebel to you Never lose or let a
devil break up my crew Never nervous, serve 'em with the
words with purpose it's the
CoIntel killa black hard truth silverback "damn" Still checkin to see just who's set to come along when brothers revive that movement We bringing the
balance back, never non-violent tact Guerrillla Funk and P.E. connect So know it when you're hearin the
rhymes that I'm giving 'em combined with the
rythmn designed to expose the
sins all in it's the
master plan until the
curse is reversed I'm sayin, rebirth of a
nation... [Verse 2: Professor Griff] They call me E-M-E, U-N-O, you know P.A., niggaz is opposite of the
Po Po We say together the
ants can conquer the
elephants They say, fuck what they say 'cause shit is irrelevant Soldiers, where's your heart? Show me that love What you made of? This is the
shit that could make thugs Turn revolutionary, 360 he with me she with me Anything for you, give up my kidney... [Verse 3: Dead Prez] Up early in the
morning, training with the
machete Revolutionary, ready for war, never scary As an African, my daily regimen is development Malcolm X
said self defense is intelligent So I
train in the
martial arts It's something for warriors, not those with partial hearts "partial hearts" We recognize that our people need a
military So we could take care what's already necessary.... [Chorus x2: Paris] What they say, You ain't nothing but a
soldier, yeah Straight Hard Truth Soldier Believe, You ain't nothing but a
soldier, yeah Straight Hard Truth Soldier [Verse 4: Paris] It's the
killa Cal nigga now, showing disgust One hitter, still bitter, clips ready to bust Gat Turner with the
twin burner 21 shots in my drawz Red beam on a
pig make 'em pause And y'all can't fuck with the
style I
bring Been wild as a
child ever since I
came To the
knowledge of myself, raise 'em up, maintain P-Dog and the
Enemy, we bringing the
pain... [Verse 5: Conscious Daughters] It's the
squaw, quick on the
draw and quite clean Verbal attack, I'm never seen, coming Niggas take off running, they know in my tribe I'm pitching venomous arrows and shoving bitches aside We ride, unified, playing our part Being sure that a
woman's voice'll never get lost Still a
soldier in the
struggle and aware of the
cost Motherfucker, thought you knew the
people ready for war... So before I
begin, let's commit to rhyme Keep the
women in the
mix and do it one more time And that when I
get to hitting, know the
powder is dry Spitting 'power to the
people', hoe, the
real gon' shine Conscious Daughters in the
front, soldier first brigade Special One, CMG, Guerrilla Funk, we raid Blaze through the
competition and we all get paid But keep it revolutionary each and every day....... [Chorus x2: Paris] What they say, You ain't nothing but a
soldier, yeah Straight Hard Truth Soldier Believe, You ain't nothing but a
soldier, yeah Straight Hard Truth Soldier [Verse 6: MC Ren] Who that nigga you can call to spit some shit And ain't scared of the
government, you niggaz loving it We spread out in different positions Trying to break these motherfuckers outta prison, listen "yeah" Mayday on the
front line Nigga we G's up in the
game, we bust 'till we flatline "what" Then they want my black ass to Rock The
Vote They want as many niggaz they can to fill the
boat But these house niggaz go fight in Iraq Crying to they mamma now they wanna come back Should'nta took your black ass in the
service And fuck if I
make you nervous, I'ma speak it Black revolutionary, that's my title While these stupid niggaz wanna be American Idols Still ride for the
streets, since day one We rough with ours homie, straight outta Compton... [Chorus x2: Paris] What they say, You ain't nothing but a
soldier, yeah Straight Hard Truth Soldier Believe, You ain't nothing but a
soldier, yeah Straight Hard Truth Soldier [Outro: MC Ren Talking] yeah, MC motherfuckin Ren, with my nigga Paris Guerrilla Funk