Sway, King Tech, dead prez - Dead Prez Wake Up Show Freestyle Vol. 7 lyrics

The white man came to Africa
With rifles and Bibles
Heard the name, started changin the titles
Now instead of Chaka call me
Nat Turner with the burner
Freedom fighter for this revolution
Fuck a wave journer
See I be what John Wilkes
Booth was to Lincoln, blam!
Sirhan Sirhan
Peepin through the curtains with my
Eyes on a Kennedy
Dead prez, politic, know your enemy
Keep your toast close
Because political power come from
The barrel of it
We in a war, nigga leave it or love it
Since they got us in a scope like a PE logo
I watch for the po-po
(woop woop) and train at the dojo
Not a gun Deniro but a working class hero
Takin a stand
Like a panther with an M-1 Guran
Screamin know your gun laws
Self defense is a must
When we set it off I'm a be the first to bust

Freedom is not having to sell crack to eat
Freedom is you can say without the bleep
Freedom is power in the hand of the masses
Where everybody shares and there
Are no classes
Freedom is hard work freedom is
Ours if we bomb first
Freedom is heaven on earth if you
Religious religion is your personal
Business freedom is our
Collected political interest
Love put in the action of principal roles
Freedom is where the people
Play an active role
In the policies the govern our lives
Freedom is equality fire all
Black mothers & wives
Freedom is sacrifice freedom is black
Life without hungry nice
In the ghetto it's so simple the most
Opposite of what we have lived
Freedom is showing love by
The efforts you give