Yeah tec damn straiht brother agent 800 is standing right next to you agent 800 put self in 'psychiatric experiments Nazi ' split self multidimensional holographic universe we don't die we just multiply like lowkey raps.
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In Puerto Rico, the main problem we have es que somos colonia (is that we are a colony) we are a colony, we are fighting for freedom, because we will not be a slave nation for the struggle here is to make universities the struggle here is in the community, it's against the police and violence, it's against discrimination, it's against the crime against humanity on this beautiful Caribbean Island, this is Young lords, revolutionary always, from San Juan, Puerto Rico, Que viva Puerto Rico libre! (Long Live a free Puerto Rico!) I wonder if Agent 800 is standing next to me Then racially integrated into a burning houseĬolony of an empire, economically burning outĬan’t win a debate, so they sponsor every threat to me Separated from people you can’t see yourself to be Trapped in a prison mentally, dying existentially Slave trade was the capital for capitalism When your hands are in a fucking glass jar like Che Guevaraįorget the distorted historical facts you were given It’s hard to reach, Communist Utopia tomorrow Your family values lack the wisdom of Solomonīut Operation Condor and Operation BootstrapĪre Poli Sci 101 research for the New Jack It's a civil war again, like MS-13's originīanned ethnic studies claiming our culture will swallow themīut you can’t conquer people and build a country on top of themĪnd then feel offended that they breathe the same oxygen I live a double-life of political philosophyīut revolution follows me, the struggle for equalityĪgainst the morally bankrupt, claiming to be born again Is best exemplified in its foreign policy dichotomy
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Unidos por fin! (Finally, united!) We seize the time, free at last, learn to love, live to fight, not just for me, but for others, teach the new blood, and live for freedom!ĪIDS epidemic crack era fractured a nation Trying to dead us through cancer, through chemical testing! Revolutionary gangsters in your presence, The medium figures choking the four five, Guess the local authorities to be the Ho Chi Minh trail,įrom robbing bodegas and boosting like low-lives, We vocal minorities, no pookie man trail, This Greenspan system wanna dent my activism,Įstilo machetero get my people out the ghetto,Ģ1st century grito de alar estate quieto (stay calm), I'm a free man so I changed my mannerisms, Prison to the bricks, but I'm stuck in this global house arrest, Walk my oasis spacing jungle behind bars, The world got a template, to turn us into inmates caged in a state pen,īonded to slave ships to punch in your timecard, I came to my senses, un esclavo no soy (I am not a slave), that is not my past, I came to know me and my people, red brown and black, helped me paint the future. We not a gang or a clique, we Young Lords! If they want it, we gonna take ‘em to war This is the life of your forefathers that fought hardįour corners of backyards, power in numbers (To make a peace) honest (I play for keeps) Of how they try to divide us (to make us weak) So when I’m free I’ll teach and spread the speech Tattoos of my flag, PR pride Jesus Christīut I wouldn’t wish this on my worst enemy I’m stronger and much quicker I appreciate the gainīuilding with my a-alike, brown power reunite Thoughts of my freedom lingering in my brain Knuckle push-ups on the concrete, till I bleed out the pain
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My spirit sharper than lasers they used to build pyramids
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They got me locked in a cell where I’m feeling like an experiment In la calle, a collision course with incarceration, consumed by the lies of the streets, they were an illusion but I awoke caged like an animal The hustle’s in my veins, I could bleed in a potĪnd make a soup that’d go for 10 dollars a pop
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I had them bags packed until they damn near open
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I don’t care if it was pink, as long as they still smoking