[Immortal The is like a prison, with invisible bars No matter where you ride, it always you where 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 States Ironically runnin from slavery that prison So I never on the south, I respect they vision I just on niggas that promote Samboism And white execs that love to see us in position They reflect the stereotypes of Americas They want us dancing, and hollering Only respect us for sports and modeling More than racism, its in your place-ism More people are trapped in practical So fuck a Civil War between the and the South Its between niggas and slaves that are stuck in the house
Chuck D] Civil war for the soul of a This is a to save civilization Demonstrations overthrowing the The annihilation of colonization
war for the soul of a nation We fight for the of our civilization Destroy the corrupt government to survive cultural assassination
[Killer Crip niggas, nigga, eses, Asians Why the we warring with each others population? The devil dead all our population in Folk nation, why the separation? Why we got Jamaicans hatin on the British and French raped both nations? Mexicans and kill each other, straight hating the government profits from prison population If you on the bottom, be you or Asian You gotta recognize the realness of Im sayin You gotta another G aint the enemy When the ride to kill us frequently We gotta the youth see, where the truth be If you a G, then grow and GD 50 years of and our people still poor If we really run the streets, we really end war
Chuck D] Civil war for the soul of a This is a struggle to save Demonstrations the occupation The annihilation of mental
war for the soul of a nation We fight for the of our civilization Destroy the corrupt government to survive cultural assassination
[Brother Listen, our hearts were torn just like yall was Watching towers full of fall to sawdust Everytime we called office you ignored us Now you holding hearings on us all inside a on us, ask if were Jihadists My was in line with all of the Founding Fathers I think Patrick it best; Give me liberty or death I shall never accept less You claim innocence, you victimless But you gave the kiss of death in the of self defense Slavery and theft have brought the to the end Of pacifying citizenry with excess We in freedom, justice, security But theyre only when theyre applied universally So if I rage against the machine My aim was only to clean the out of the circuitry you need putting fear inside your heart Make you Qurans and tell me not to build a mosque Me, my and babies we aint never made jihad We want to touch our heads to the floor and talk to God Ask him to remove blemish from my heart The greatest threat of harm come from any bomb The you refuse the human rights of just a few What happens when few includes you? war