RZA, Ghostface Killah - Fighting for Equality lyrics

The serendipity, I had the epiphany
That the wicked enemy who tried to
Come and get rid of me

Because I knew from my history
That God is no mystery
They tried to forge my
Imagery and my identity
Been facin' with the misery of
Brothers hangin' from a tree
But nothin' ain't pretty in
This cutthroat city
We fightin' for equality
We not fightin' for your pity
We fightin' for your right to life
The right to liberty
The right to make it on our
Own, you can't take it, no, give it to me
The empty greed, jealousy and lust
Of other races that dream melanated crust
They whipped then they shackled us up
Put us back in the back of the bus
Stomp us out and treat us injust
I'm in the fight for my life, money
Stars and these stripes
I'm ready to go to war with
A crowbar and a pipe a shovel with a sickle
Blood drizzle cause a ripple
In this ultra-political climate change
A man made miracle
For a third year he tried to instill the fear
Now he won't run the scope
He's provoked the idea that
By any means necessary
Use anything necessary
To get to the promise land
Send enemies to the cemeteries
We can't take it no more
Time for the lions to roar
From Mount Zion, we bustin' through the door
Bustin' through the floor
Tusslin' with our swords
Raised high like the Ottomans
Fightin' in holy war

See, nothin' ain't pretty in
This cutthroat city
We fightin' for equality
We not fightin' for your pity
We fightin' for the right to life
The right to liberty
The right to make it on our
Own, you can't take it, no, give it to me
Nothin' ain't pretty in this cutthroat city
We fightin' for equality
Not fightin' for your pity
We fightin' for the right to life
The right for liberty (Right for liberty)

And that's it
Yo, that shit fire, bruh, haha, yo

Yo, I'm fightin' to fuck your bitch
Washin' money through Bitcoin
Dodgin' the glitch
Two maids, Cassandra, Castilla
They half my age
The older one play the front
Door holdin' the gauge i get money
I play with stoves like Chef Ramsey
Halloween, powder for snorters is nose candy
I had spots on the line like ten Grammys
Got arms that hit the floor like chimpanzees
The curators of profit lyin'
They can't stop it
Parkinson gun, cop shakin' before he pop it
Cutthroat City (City)
I'm out here coolin' with the code to
The safe like I see Da Vinci
German killers in kill mode

Real gold
(Gold) , Teflon, steel coats (Coats)
Liam Neeson swan divin' off of big boats
(Big boats) , uh huh big boats

And that's it
Yo, that shit fire, bruh, haha, yo