logic (people's army) - behind barz - freestyle lyrics
you see, because you can’t just talk like warrior
fam you gotta walk like a warrior
in case you got youngers that copy ya
cause you’re a role model so don’t let anybody tell you to do what is not you
but it’s not about stubborn or hard-headed
take note, of everything it doesn’t really matter who said it
dead prez, i give you the credit from my lyrical
so when people hear me, they’re hearing you
inspiration is my reason for doing this
the reason that i gotta put a message in my music
i was raised with mandem that abused it
and use their musical art form to talk foolish
now i am schooling but at the same time i need a tutor
i don’t wanna know the future before it happens this is more than just rapping
i meditate i’m tryna leave the jinns and all the bad things that’s happened
forever scr-pping with the devil and his evil
but i got a whole army of people
and everyone can see you
for what you really are
they tryna tell you that you’re not what you think are
but if you wanna be a star, you’re a star
and if you wanna be in charge, take charge, but it’s hard
you see that’s something that i know cause i’m a general
god came to me and told me move sensible
he said that i’m incredible so as everyone
he said that when he calls me, i better come
and leave everyone and anything i’ve ever loved
and he told me that i will not get judged
realisation’s key, so preject love
and reject any other stuff
jealousy, hatred, anger or greed
and i always promise that i won’t take more that i need
cause i can’t succeed if another man bleeds
i’ve gone veggie but i still smoke weed
yeah, i gotta start drinking it
because your body is temple of god
yeah, you only just live in it
i am a mirror image of my own actions
never been into prison but i feel like i’m trapped in
like i said this is more than just rapping
see this is energy healing, i go gym
underestimated cause i’m slim
i hold my powers within
and i release it on a fed’s chin
yeah i’m ready for war i’m on a next ting
while i see most man sitting on their sofas on other vexed ting
let me get in i ain’t leaving by any means necessary
if it’s a beef ting, i’m leading, i’ve said it more than once so i hope you listen
all i want is for you to see my vision, i’m on a mission that will never stop
i want money but i will never go pop
from the day of my birth i’ve been hip-hop
from the day of birth i’ve been hip-hop, listen
my bredda werm just came home, that’s good look
dvs has got the whole of the game shook
jaja soze is the author of a good book
when i sit and think about the long road we took
all the money and the woman and the beef
this is real talk, i represent the streets
i rep the real man that know that it’s nuttin nice
i rep the young bucks walkin road with a knife
i rep the small shottas breaking os down to draws
i rep my brudders banged up, yeah, bang your doors
stocks h-t me up and said he soon getting paroled
but real talk, i want all of my brudders home
we treat money like it’s god is controlling us
but no life has a price and who’s owning us
and even though know this we’re still after wealth
so don’t ask me, fam, you see
because in secondary school my headmaster’s name was mr. king
he never liked when i said i was a king for him
let my people live set my people free i’m the reincarnation of huey p
i am the one who took the whip from the slave master
i whipped the slave master harder
i studied islam, i know shahada
i researched the secrets to shambhala
i wanna grow old with my fam in ghana
i was stuck on the wind rush
i was a native american, they convinced us
that the god-given land had a value, they told me
that i should be praying to a statue and wrote books
they tryna tell us how to live they’re known crooks
they put the devil in our books made us all look
you see they try and mould what we hold sacred
when i know who’s the real creator
look istagforallah burn any kuffar
talking blasphemous about the mighty allah
but what’s a kuffar, cause i am not a muslim but i read the quran
i compare the surahs to the psalms
i shake with my right palm cuh i feel close to islam
before i eat i say bismillah, alhamdulillah cause i’m alive and inshallah i will survive
i hope i make it to jannah i know i’m gonna die
but before i fly i got let out whatever’s inside
it’s eaten me away i gotta send all jinns to a place where they can’t hurt me
i was brainwashed with the bible from early, our father who art in heaven hallowed be thy name
is every man the same? and is live just a trial on a little game
you see because i’m more than just rapper i’m a speaker
cause rappers gets branded as gangstas and badness
i’m not either
call me a believer and over mission’s underachiever in the eyes of the government i’m another creature
but to my mother i’m an angel sent for protection
and to overlook any misconception
i was given the right tools for warfare
knowledge, understanding, logical sense, yeah, it’s all there
born into to a time of despair and persecution
i grew into a righteous soldier for the revolution
i will stand strong and keep fighting i’ll keep spitting conscious bars, i’ll keep writing
and doc-menting every thought i provoke
i’ve had a enough of just living in hopeless pity to revolt
see who thinks that the policeman’s abuse power
and who thinks that these estate should be ours
and who thinks that politicians say a lot before elections
but once they get into power then they forget them
and who thinks war just a rich person’s gang war?
people fight for the religion but don’t understand yours
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