Civil War (feat. Brother Ali)

Immortal Technique

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    The ghetto is like a prison, with invisible bars
    No matter where you ride, it always follows you where you are
    And it's hard out there, for a pimp to get outta
    But it's harder for the hooker that he beat the shit outta
    I got niggas underground in the Confederate States
    Ironically runnin' from slavery that prison creates
    So I never hate on the south, I respect they vision
    I just hate on niggas that promote Samboism
    And white execs that love to see us in that position
    They reflect the stereotypes of America's vision
    They want us dancing, cooning and hollering
    Only respect us for playing sports and modeling
    More than racism, it's stay in your place-ism
    More people are trapped in practical blackface-ism
    So fuck a Civil War between the North and the South
    It's between field niggas and slaves that are stuck in the house

    Civil war for the soul of a nation
    This is a struggle to save civilization
    Demonstrations overthrowing the occupation
    The annihilation of mental colonization

    Civil war for the soul of a nation
    We fight for the future of our civilization
    Destroy the corrupt government organizations
    Trying to survive cultural assassination

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    Crip niggas, Blood nigga, ese's, Asians
    Why the fuck we warring with each other's population?
    The devil wanna dead all our population
    People in Folk nation, why the separation?
    Why we got Jamaicans hatin' on Haitians
    When the British and French raped both nations?
    Mexicans and Blacks kill each other, straight hating
    While the government profits from prison population
    If you on the bottom, be you Anglo or Asian
    You gotta recognize the realness of what I'm sayin'
    You gotta recognize another G ain't the enemy
    When the police ride to kill us frequently
    We gotta make the youth see, where the truth be
    If you a G, then grow and develop GD
    50 years of gangs and our people still poor
    If we really run the streets, we should really end war

    Civil war for the soul of a nation
    This is a struggle to save civilization
    Demonstrations overthrowing the occupation
    The annihilation of mental colonization

    Civil war for the soul of a nation
    We fight for the future of our civilization
    Destroy the corrupt government organizations
    Trying to survive cultural assassination

    Listen, our hearts were torn apart just like y'all was
    Watching towers full of souls fall to sawdust
    Everytime we called your office you ignored us
    Now you holding hearings on us all inside a Congress
    Microscopes on us, ask if we're Jihadists
    My answer was in line with all of the Founding Fathers
    I think Patrick said it best; Give me liberty or death
    I shall never accept anything less
    You claim innocence, you play victimless
    But you gave the kiss of death in the name of self defense
    Slavery and theft have brought the nations to the end
    Of pacifying your citizenry with excess
    We believe in freedom, justice, security
    But they're only pure when they're applied universally
    So certainly if I rage against the machine
    My aim was only to clean the germs out of the circuitry
    Heard you need putting fear inside your heart
    Make you burn Qu'rans and tell me not to build a mosque
    Me, my wife and babies we ain't never made jihad
    We just want to touch our heads to the floor and talk to God
    Ask him to remove every blemish from my heart
    The greatest threat of harm doesn't come from any bomb
    The moment you refuse the human rights of just a few
    What happens when that few includes you?
    Civil war

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