CAPITAL-''X'' - Walk The Walk lyrics

rate me

I don't just talk the talk, I've walked the walk

From Trenton down to Austin, and across the South Bronx

I don't care if a mic's on, I start to drop bombs

I've even dropped hot shit on the governor's lawn

I've weathered the storm, hot cold and warm

Cop's let me roll on, like I had weapons drawn

I'd be up before dawn, and I'd walked till dusk

Non-stop like I was puffing on that angel dust

Speeding cars and trucks, people thought I was nuts

And that I did it for fame, or to earn a fast buck

Stupid fucks, they'd rather place their trust

In a system that the whole world knows is corrupt

See I had it tough, when I was growing up

They kept locking me up, but I said enoughs enough

I had it with the talks, man I had to make shit happen

And I know a thousand words, ain't worth one action

I don't just talk the talk I walk the walk

Leave cracks on the asphalt like San Andreas fault

Trenton to Texas across the South Bronx

There's no time to halt, I'm armed for Revolt

I don't just talk the talk I walk the walk

Leave cracks on the asphalt like San Andreas fault

Trenton to Texas across the South Bronx

There's no time to halt, It's time to Revolt

I walked like troops through foreign lands

Armed with nothing but the truth, I took a stand

Man like the blood stains in the sands of Afghanistan

I had to understand it was all part of God's Plan

The story hit the news stands, it said stop the killing

As I took my first steps from the state house building

I walked for the children, and for the condemned

And believe me or not yea, I walked for the victims

I don't trust politicians, or the constitution

I only see one solution, that's a bloody revolution

Because cops be shooting, with no retribution

While innocent men be facing execution

This is a war I'm not losing, it's to the bloody end

Man I'll fight like Machiavelli, just me and my girl friend

Yea my feet are still hurtin, but I'm still putting work in

Cause tomorrow's not promised, and death is certain

I walked through the Blue Ridge mountains, breath taking views

Across Third Ave, passed Jackson Avenue

Went through 2 pair of shoes, I paid my fucking due's

As temperatures hit about a hundred and two

I made channel 4 news, and did interviews

Man the revolution has been long overdue

I ain't singing the blues, this is a rap attack

Man I'm loaded like a Mac, so you best watch ya backs

I took the narrow path, you can do the math

There ain't no turning back so you will feel the wrath

Like the price of gas, I'm rising up

If you can't see me you ain't opening your eyes enough

In God We Trust, as we fight for what's right

I advise you duck, and stay out of my sights

My aims precise, now by rank and file

Fuck everyone of y'all that blew off walking the first mile