We're here because of you. We're here because you were there. We've arrived from every corner of the planet to this nation to seek the fulfillment of a promise of America..
I Invite you for a ride... journey into my mind.... The realm that you shall find...winter cold hatred inside.... . Welcome to My Realm of Hatred.. . Like icy bone fingers clawing my mind..
(Yes I did... I made a mistake... yes I did). . Huh..ya know living this type a life. makes you grow up faster than you'd expect to sometimes.... fuck around and be in your late twenties....
I lean my head against the glass of the chilled, cold window.. Feel of cold pulls me back to memories of the past;. I fell down on the ground, colored stones with my blood....
If you're ever feeling tired or you need someone to fall on. Ever feel afraid or you need someone to call on. I am here for you and I don't care what we go through.
[Immortal Technique]. Somebody talk shit to me in L.A., would never live. Cause brown rolls deeper than red or blue, ever did. I got bullets that'll rip through yo' ribs.
I'm painting my sorrow with these dark colors. I immortalize my painful ife into this work of art. . Night after night. At the attic in dim candlelight.
Where, where. Where do we go from where?. I can prove my love. Where do we go from where?. . Let me open up to you. Let's swallow all the negativity of life.
"Let me welcome both of you. uh, to the show this morning to talk about what I consider. to be a very very important topic, uh, the Harlem Renaissance.
Eve of the cold I take a walk outside;. To escape the inner fight... Wind blows the snow over my troubled soul;. Pain that won't leave me alone... . Under the burden that makes me insane;.
Yeah yeah, baby, oh. Yeah yeah yeah, oh yeah yeah. . I love you, you know it. I ain't too proud to show it when it's love. . What will I do for love? My love is real.
[Intro]. Lamentablemente, las condiciones que estamos viviendo. en han llegado a seruna miseria insoportable para la gente. Pero hay unas veinte patrias engreidas que todavia creen.
afraid to open my eyes.. Horror of facing the day.. . Mist of the morning is fading,. while cancer burn in my bones.. Horror of facing the pain.. . Years ago I had plans,.
We got it. We got it. . I'm given you all my time. Just come and feel the flavor. Whether it's rain or shine. 'Cause we got it. . I'm given you all my time.
Yea I turned 21 in prison locked up at night. Now I walk around free seems like another life. Another roll with some other dice. Another ho or a loving wife.
"Another lonely afternoon.. I just wait for tomorrow;. With longing and sorrow..". . I still see your eyes before mine;. Thou our time's far behind.. In you; No more life...
Fly like an eagle through the sky. Makin more money than you can and I don't try. I'm on that level. That money makin rebel. Checkin for my pay no way.
As I walk this sidewalk all alone, wet from rain and so cold. I press my head down and try to hide from their looks. . Deep inside I cry in pain, so intense it drives insane.