paroles de chanson Bin Laden Remix - Chuck D , Immortal Technique , KRS-One
"I
want
the
world
to
know
you
won't
beat
us
because
were
the
children
of
Those
who
took
the
worst
fall,
of
slavery
and
brutality
that
ever
existed
Our
parents
survived
the
middle
passage,
only
the
strong
got
here
And
then
we
lost
our
name,
our
culture,
our
religion,
and
were
still
here
So
you
may
have
a
momentary
victory
Mr.
Bush,
but
you
don't
know
who
we
are"
I
pledge
no
allegiance,
fuck
the
President's
speeches
What
the
industry
did
to
'Pac
they
did
to
Jesus
Rapin'
his
vocals
and
destroying
his
message
Tryin
to
deport
us
if
they
can't
destroy
arrest
us
Government
front
religious,
but
thier
heart
is
empty
Like
a
televangelist
preaching
out
of
his
bentley
Calling
abortion
murder
in
a
medical
building
But
don't
give
a
fuck
about
bombing
Iraqi
children
Talking
like
units
in
the
fucking
libretto
Look
at
thier
mansions
and
look
at
your
suburban
ghetto
The
gulag,
the
new
hood
where
they
send
us
to
live
Cause
they
don't
give
a
fuck
about
none
of
our
kids
That's
why
blacks
and
latinos
get
the
worst
education
While
devils
run
america
like
"Birth
of
a
Nation"
Affirmative
action
ain't
reverse
discrimination
That
shit
is
a
pathetic
excuse
for
reparations
Bin
Laden
didn't
blow
up
the
projects
It
was
you,
nigga
Tell
the
truth,
nigga
(Bush
knocked
down
the
towers)
Tell
the
truth,
nigga
(Bush
knocked
down
the
towers)
Tell
the
truth,
nigga
They
say
that
terrorism
revolves
around
the
Qu'ran
But
that's
stupid,
I'll
show
you
why
its
totally
wrong
Cause
if
this
country
was
invaded
and
crumbled
I'd
turn
Harlem
into
a
columbian
jungle
And
I
wouldn't
be
fighting
for
a
Christian
nation
I'd
be
fighting
for
survival
from
extermination
I
wouldn't
fight
for
Fox
News,
them
racist
niggaz
I'd
be
fightin
for
the
hood,
for
the
faceless
niggaz
I'd
be
fighting
for
the
immigrants
america
loves
to
despise
Even
tho
it
needs
them
to
make
the
economy
rise
They
feed
us
genetically
modified
garbage
So
I
repetitively
reload
the
cartridge
Boston,
New
York,
down
to
Atlanta
Guerilla
war
in
the
swamps
of
Louisiana
Camera
panoramas
of
hammers
couldn't
rock
me
East
coast
to
West
coast
you
can't
stop
me
And
fuck
Schwarzenegger,
his
pops
was
a
nazi
And
it
runs
in
the
family
so
run
for
the
grammys
Run
to
the
coon
picnic
and
try
to
pick
up
a
mammy
But
half
of
y'all
are
faggots
tryin
to
pick
up
a
tranny
Eddie
Murphy
ass
motherfuckers
goin
commercial
Even
Interscope
is
gettin
pimped
by
Universal
{?}
sounds
like
green
tooth
lantern
something
{?}
But
the
Bin
Laden
slush
fund
remix
just
worked
you
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