Moment Of Peace
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Ft. Immortal Technique & Melanie Fontana (Verse: Constant Flow) When I'm talkin' Moses, ten commandments I'm talkin' motion, on the tablets With side agents, high-tech gadgets Anti-Arab, Zionist-fascists Holocaust, that was tragic No olive trees, no olive branches No signs of peace in the Middle East This history I reexamine Take Mohammad I don’t mean the Prophet Kid in Gaza with no options Kill his mamma, ya don’t see the prolems So he join Hamas and now ya wanna bomb 'im When I’m talkin' Jesus I don’t mean the savior I mean yo neighbor, here fo' labor Hard worka, paper chaser But ya refuse, ya racist haterz! No Aviator, no Howard Hughes I’m tryna reach the high altitudes I touch the sky, cloud my views I came back down mo' powerful Fo' the promised land of milk and honey Did the honest man wit filthy money It’s the banksters that ganked us It ain't the Taliban that killed this country Al Qaeda comin so lets run! Wit this redrum fo' their hedge funds There's mo' drones, less guns Warzones, dead sons, almost messed up Erryone is so confused I praise God, my escape pod is inside that vocal booth I’m out! (Hook) Just gimme a moment and the quietness I need My gun is unloaded, I leave down my weaponry So we can finally be, free, free In the moment, just gimme a moment! (Verse 2: Immortal Technique) Yeah, when I say autistic I don’t mean retarded But a genius light in a world o' darkness But regardless, the world is heartless Cell phone targets, football bombings I’m out of the shits I used to gives So close to death, I see the lives I use to live My future kids I leave them with this tutelage When I say hip-hop, I don’t mean the music I mean the culture, not the vultures Here Mimosa, fuckin devils smell like sulfur Fearless when I spit the flow Talk wit my hands like Cicero And it won’t be funny like Piscopo Cause romance and death is miserable So I don’t gonna die fo' this shit to go I’m hungry and invincible, one nation indivisible Betrayed by individuals, deceptance of the criminals That pretended to be biblical and hide behind residuals So I’m critical of those bankruptin ass spirituals I’m on double time, double tap, hop demeanor Collapse yo lungs like emphysema Light one up wit yo subpoena Glow like fish from Fukushima I sing like Christians in an arena Fed to the lions and hyenas, massacre like Indonesia Gone are the days of Iwo Jima Cause the surplus isn't just troops that we sent to Iraq It was the surge of money that we paid rebels not to shoot back That’s not victory, but its history And liberties slope is slippery Mo' miscarriages than delivery Genocide bombs like ol' hickory The green leaves are made of bigotries So the fed reserve ain't shit to me! It’s symmetry to tyranny with freedom as its imagery So I’m firin artillery at erry possibility When my moment comes, fuck sympathy Just keep fightin wit dignity! (Hook) Just gimme a moment and the quietness I need My gun is unloaded, I leave down my weaponry So we can finally be, free, free In the moment, just gimme a moment of peace.
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