Unbound Allstars, Zack de la Rocha, Chuck D, Divine Styler, Aceyalone - Mumia 911 lyrics

[Unbound Allstars, Zack de la Rocha, Chuck D, Divine Styler, Aceyalone - Mumia 911 lyrics]

"What he said was so clear, so true
That I had to stop everything
And concentrate on his lessons"

We need masters in biology, zoology
To overtake, illuminati, trick-knowledgy
Transform, reciprocate your mental state
Now make a date to overtake your objective
Show that through life
That everything is connected
But not in categories 'cause
That's the devil's story
Symbols of cannibalism ruin your vision
Then thoughts formulate in your
Mind with no precision

We paid a crude price
For what they call life
Dealed with him briefly
Took him out that night some'll ask why
Ma say they hate the look in his eyes


Like the child, little omen
They want him crucified
The last on the battlefield, the last alive
Beside, they don't want the
African to survive
Sable, the son of Satan was
Involved in the plot
Legalize the homicide, his soul gon' rot

Yo, the attempted assassination
Of Mumia Jamal, they set him up
I come to find out, 2Pac they wet him up
Pharaohe, standing behind my fuckin curtains
With a double barrel, rehearsin'
Ready for war now for certain
Uh, biological warfare suit's
Black gas masks, black boots
Half-assed niggas become troops
My dunns are doper warriors
So prove thee now
Plenty thug niggas are fruity now

Freedom is that cold road seldom travelled
By the multitude
We need to dig through this gravel
So that we can cultivate this food
Motivate a few of you fools
Regenerate the mood
Free ourselves from mental bondage
Free ourselves from Family Feuds
And follow me through this prophecy
Building our colonies
Where our pillars and columns be
Bigger than the Coliseum
I call 'em like I see 'em
The devil does a devil dance
Now they wanna murder Mumia, take action
It's the only chance

They tellin' me, son, grab a gun or two
Money gon' come to you
Stop rhymin 'bout what white
People done to you
Look, burn a blunt or two
Screw who you wanna screw
Do what you wanna do and lesson went for you
Kill all that teacher shit
It's too much cheese to get
And if Jesus exists, just don't believe in it
Eat the bread of wickedness
Join the global Satanists
Give death row sentences
To black revolutionists

Now they will flee and guard
Just to feel the power
Not to justify, that of you and I
Holdin' daggers up and lettin' you decide
After passin' information that's falsified
Stand behind a lie, what does it cost to die?
What does it cost to live?
Why do they specify? These terms of why
When they ain't the most high
What they fear, they will kill
But the soul will never die

Through seasons, legions and demons
Pleadin heathens and even Stevens
I've wandered through regions, cease freezin
Even some breathin
Some leave in pieces, will freeze caps
Like Clevelands now she seemin like semen
Slide you home like the decon
Use my mental from potential
Through Mumia's mind behind these bars
Diamond scarred for the chorus
I climb all fifty steams and lock
Cats in Mars like dogs
Fog will clear like tears after resolution
This daily fight through revolution

You see the capital thugs got nervous
Cause he refused to be their servant
Cause he spit truth that shook heads
And burn like black churches
Prose and verses
Filled with a million black hearses
Watch, see the decision of Dred
Scott as it reverses
So long as their rope is
Tight around Mumia's neck
Let there be no rich white
Life we bound to respect cause and effect
Can't you smell the smoke in the breeze?
My Panther, my brother
We are at war until you're free

I plan to move my
Motherfuckers to the frontline
Ready with guns cockin'
We storm the prisons, get the wards rockin'
Snipe all the FBI and cops clockin'
Philly officials, bodies droppin'
Offends the eighty-five, bombin'
Eye for an eye
We'll hang 'em by the Capitol Steps
Snap their necks, snatch their vests
Equip my children with TECs
Free from the protected Feds
Called it murder, legal execution shit
Free the righteous or face
The bloody revolutionists song

Yo, federal indictment
Militant mind enlightenment
Son, we outburst, in the courtroom
Full of excitement
Face the jury, thugged out, with blind fury
They want us all under the jail
End of the story brave and heartless
We can have a million marches
But when you black, you under attack, son
Regardless
Live by the gun, dunn, and die by the gun
And revolutionize minds until freedom won

Somebody scream bloody murder
Inside of my head
The executioner's plot controlled by the feds
Take illegal action, they want Mumia dead
This nation of savages been trying
To kill us for years

Yo, we watch wizards play games
In Washington with your life
Swung with Spiderman, now we swing websites
W dot Hell's Kitchen, livin, ill condition
Body clonin switchin CIA lynchin
Mumia trapped in prison
Marilyn Manson, mainstream, aliens visiting
My skin's a misdemean' with siren bee screams
Them wonder why the Live Channel got attitude
The times got us seated
Like zero degrees latitude

Can you keep a secret like society?
The eye is on the rooftop
They got me under surveillance
Like they had Biggie and 2Pac
Yo, I saw two rocks, heard two shots
Then level when my view drops
They grazed me, but didn't phase me
I fired back and hit two cops for sure I
Mumble through the jungle like Indiana Jones
With the key that unlocks
The science of microphones
Hit reverse, disperse, on stereo
Planet Earth
Because the first shall be last
The last shall be first

Yo, if Mumia dies, fires in the skies
Rebel cries we politicize
Brothers with the lies uncovered
Look for me in the whirlwind
Dare to struggle there to win
Long live the Panthers, comrades with answers
Freein all political prisoners of war
Freein the poor open the door
Keep your hands off our silence
Stop the 'ism schism prison economy
That we live in impeach the president
Keep on fightin until they give in

I say, "Fuck the Police
" cause they been killin us for years
This ain't no free country
Niggas get murdered for they ideas
Free Mumia means all Africans let go
'Cause just livin in the ghetto
Puts you on death row
You don't know? You seen how
The tried to do Assada
Till some real niggas organized theyselves
And went and got her
Lotta crackers verbalize if Mumia dies
Put fire in the skies
But only time'll tell the truth from the lies

As you peep the illusion
Cause I see my peoples losin
The overall battle to keep
Republic rats from choosin
Afterall, I feel the bruisin
Of the constitution
When my back's against the wall
Manifestin in their destiny
Shit, they just testin me
Mumia's spirit blessin me
No alibi, I know Allah is not their ally
I believe I can fly
But their type of freedom is a lie
So fuck the government, CIA and FBI

In the holy month of Ramadan, doin' time
War and degrees
Within the means of God's speed
Feel the supreme penalties
Black non-fiction
Remains the weapon of choice
Reject the illusion of justice and
White hears the black voice
The passion behind the file
The flesh beyond the bars
Through the spirit of under force
Who's deaf and who's cost?
Break the black man down in front
Of the black fam and all
Guilty as you all, free Mumia Abu-Jamal

Shatan will destroy anything for
The right price in the physical world one
Man cannot die twice
To the spiritual world your
Soul cannot fly twice
Yet could this be the second
Time they crucified Christ?
Ask Ed Asner, the actor
After they execute him
There will be a peasant uprising
Like the French Revolution
In conclusion, if you detect evil
Free the voice of the voiceless
Defender of oppressed people

Check it out, they want us locked down
Boxed up in the ground
It's war time now from how the sufferin sound
We deep in the realm
The planet petrified overwhelmed
We all stars livin life
Out on surveilance film
New World law enforced, mind rape
Cerebral holocaust
No escape, fire, fifth burn
The execution date
Shatter, We on the front lines prepare
I want Mumia out the cage the
Time for action is here

This is a PSA to the PSC and the PPD
Mumia Abu-Jamal must be set free
How would y'all like it if we
Took it to the streets
In a discrete fashion? Still smashin'
Underground arsenal of lyricists
Live from death row
We want the voices of the voices
Fully clothed and ready to go and if not
You'll witness the largest uprisin'
You've even seen befo'
April twenty-fo', nineteen fifty-fo'

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