Альбом - The Battle of Los Angeles

Текст:
Through Steel walls
Your voice blastin on [bad word] rebel, my brother Mumia
I reflect upon
You be tha spark
That set the prairie fires on
Make the masses a mastodon path
To trample the fascists on
At fifteen exposed Phillys finest killing machine
Boots and mad guns
They tried to pacify you young
Cause and effect
Smell tha smoke and tha breeze
My panther, my brother
We are at war until you're free

You'll never silence the voice of the voiceless

You see tha powerful got nervous
Cause he refused to be their servant
'Cause he spit [bad word] They shook heads
And burned like black churches
Prose and verses
million poor in hearses
Watch the decision of Dred Scott
As it reverses
Long as the rope
Is tied around Mumias neck
Let there be no rich white life
We bound to respect
Cause and effect
Cant ya smell tha smoke in tha breeze
My panther, my brother
We are at war until you're free

Youll never silence the voice of the voiceless

And Orwells [bad word] a terror [bad word] through
But this little brother's watching you too
Watching you too