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CAPITAL-''X'' - Resistence lyrics

rate me

Fuck the system, I'm down for resistance

Fuck talking revolution yo, handle ya business

I'm, armed with the truth, and I'm, taking position

High powered ammunition, I'm even hittin innocent victims

Cause cops is murdering now, just for suspicion

21 shots, 29 more to scare off witnesses

Bitches grab ya crucifixes, I'm spittin Holy Scriptures

Slittin my wrists with scissors, and painting bloody pictures

Coming from the trenches, straight from the front lines

Where streets is booby trapped, with trip wires and land mines

Percentage rates is high, for your ass to serve time

Man I'll go out like a trooper, before I go down for the third time

Who blasts nines? I'm building up a regiment

Fuck being legitimate, and mutha fuck a president

I'm spittin pestilence, every word is relevant

Standing here defiant, till I go out just like Malcolm did

If they ain't out to murder us, dogg they're out to lock us down

Don't care where ya from, Big city, small town

They'll put you underground, in an early grave

Or ship that ass up state, bound in chains like a slave

If they ain't out to murder us, they're out to lock us down

Don't care where ya from, Big city, small town

They'll lock you in a cage, for your whole fucking existence

I'm slippin the clips in, this here's resistance

I stand for the condemned, those who struggles see no end

For the less fortunate, who see death as an option

For the forgotten, locked in solitary confinement

For those struggling, in hostile environments

Raised up in tenements, that be looking more like prisons

Racial division, is clear and in my vision

But they got ya'll dumbed up, with your eyes glued to your televisions

This world we live in, is cold and unforgiving

Then we wonder why our children, be attacking they own school buildings

Multiple killings, just means profits in millions

This whole Judicial system, milks tax payers for billions

Even false convictions, fattens up their pensions

Man it's the politicians that deserve lethal ejections

I pray God takes His vengeance, or I'll just take mines

Create rhymes that rape minds, to take up and bare 9's

An make front page headlines, just like mutha fucken hate crimes

I'm tired it's evident, from two decades of decadence

Lack of dead presidents, and a decent place of residence

I tried to stay legitimate, tired of imprisonment

But I'm an ex-convict, and you'll know the statistics

Let's kick the logistics, you know the percentages

One in every four, are serving mandatory sentences

Pact up prisons means higher profit percentages

Man they don't give a fuck, they'll even lock down their own relatives

What Rockefeller did, is still affecting us

No one is protecting us, so I'm seeking an exodus

Effected by their prejudice, born a criminal

Wanted dead or alive since I was cut from the umbilical

It's all political, just look at the evidence

Revolution is our hope, sorry not no Black President

They're trying to keep us ignorant, trying to keep us silent

I speak truth, but they say that I'm promoting violence

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