Leaving The Past
(专辑: Revolutionary, Vol. 2 - 2003)
They told me I
would never make it, I
would never achieve it Reality is nourishment, but people don't believe it I
guess it's hard to stomach the
truth like a
bulimic It's a
dirty game and nobody is willing to clean it But this is for the
paraplegic, people dreaming of running Ladies married to men who don't please 'em, dreaming of coming Verbally murderous like David Berkowitz when I'm gunning Some cowards on the
Internet didn't think I
would sell Scared to talk shit in person, 'cause they stuck in a
shell And couldn't understand the
pain of being stuck in a
cell Hell is not a
place you go, if you're not a
Christian It's the
failure of your life's greatest ambition It's a
bad decision to blindly follow any religion I
don't see the
difference in between the
wrong and the
wrong Soldiers emptying their clips at little kids and their moms Are just like a
desperate motherfucker strapped to a
bomb Humanity's gone, smoked up in a
gravity bong By a
democrat republican Cheech and Chong Immortal Technique, you never heard me preach in a
song I'm not controversial, I'm just speaking the
facts Put your hands in the
air like you got the
heat to your back And shake your body like a
baby born addicted to crack And since life's a
gamble like the
craps tables at Vegas I
freestyle my destiny, it's not written in pages I
hate it when they tell us how far we came to be As if our people's history started with slavery Painfully I
discovered the
shit they kept a
secret This is the
exodus like the
black Jews out of Egypt I
keep it reality based with the
music I
make Blow up the
truth in your face with the
style I
run with Like the
Navy missile that shot down Flight 800 I'm like the
Africans who came here before Colombus And from the
fifteen hundreds until after the
morrow I
watch Latin America get raped in the
sorrow You see the
Spaniards never left despues de Colon And if you don't believe me, you can click on Univision I
never seen so much racism in all of my life Every program and newscast, all of them white It's like Apartheid with 10 percent ruling the
rest That type of stress 'll make me put the
fucking tool to your chest Step in my way nigga, I
wouldn't wanna be ya I
burn slow like pissing drunk with gonorrhea I'll do a
free show in North Korea, burning the
flag While J. Edgar Hoover politicians dress up in drag Try to confuse you, making it hard to follow this: Capitalism and democracy are not synonymous You swallow propaganda like a
birth control pill Selling your soul to the
eye on the
back of the
dollar bill But that will never be me, 'cause I'm leaving the
past Like an abused wife with the
kids, leaving your ass Like a
drug addict clean and sober, leaving the
stash Unbreakable Technique leaving the
plane crash I'm out with the
black box and I
refuse to return I
spit reality, instead of what you usually learn And I
refuse to be concerned with condescending advice 'Cause I'm the
only motherfucker that could change my life Some people think I
won't make it But I
know that I
will Escape the
emptiness 'Cause that shit is slow and it kills The
flow and the
skill I
made y'all believe that it last You can make the
future But it starts with leaving the
past