[Immortal The ghetto is a prison, with invisible bars No matter where you ride, it always follows you you are And its out there, for a pimp to get outta But its harder for the hooker that he beat the outta I got niggas underground in the Confederate Ironically runnin from that prison creates So I never hate on the south, I respect vision I just hate on niggas promote Samboism And white execs that love to see us in position They reflect the of Americas vision They want us dancing, cooning and Only respect us for playing and modeling More than racism, its stay in your More people are trapped in blackface-ism So a Civil War between the North and the South Its between field niggas and that are stuck in the house
Chuck D] Civil war for the of a nation This is a to save civilization Demonstrations overthrowing the The of mental colonization
Civil war for the of a nation We for the future of our civilization Destroy the corrupt organizations Trying to cultural assassination
Mike] Crip niggas, Blood nigga, eses, Why the fuck we warring with each others The devil wanna all our population in Folk nation, why the separation? Why we got Jamaicans on Haitians When the British and French raped nations? Mexicans and Blacks kill each other, straight While the profits from prison population If you on the bottom, be you Anglo or You gotta recognize the of what Im sayin You recognize another G aint the enemy When the ride to kill us frequently We gotta make the see, where the truth be If you a G, grow and develop GD 50 years of gangs and our people still If we really run the streets, we really end war
[Chorus: D] war for the soul of a nation This is a struggle to civilization Demonstrations the occupation The annihilation of mental
Civil war for the soul of a We fight for the future of our Destroy the corrupt government to survive cultural assassination
[Brother Listen, our hearts were torn apart just yall was towers full of souls fall to sawdust Everytime we called your office you us Now you holding on us all inside a Congress Microscopes on us, ask if Jihadists My answer was in line with all of the Fathers I think Patrick said it best; me liberty or death I shall never anything less You claim innocence, you play But you gave the kiss of in the name of self defense Slavery and have brought the nations to the end Of your citizenry with excess We in freedom, justice, security But theyre only pure theyre applied universally So certainly if I rage against the My aim was to clean the germs out of the circuitry you need putting fear inside your heart Make you burn Qurans and tell me not to build a Me, my wife and babies we aint made jihad We just to touch our heads to the floor and talk to God Ask him to remove blemish from my heart The greatest threat of harm doesnt come any bomb The moment you refuse the rights of just a few happens when that few includes you? war