Suicide Bomb

Suicide bomb, from Al'Qaeda to the Qu'ran

Represent your clique and our Jihad, bangin from God to Enron

Bin Laden is still C.I.A.

John Walker captured in Kandahar, Afghanistan with shit stains on his face

I seen the planes hit the world trade then I seen the world change

Idealogical earthquake, people explodin

Explodin on the same streets where the prophets increase

Walking on water, now I be throwin rocks at police

I'm a ride til the sun and the earth collide

You'll be the first to hide

My words hurt and they burn inside

I'm the terror yo gimme my space

Got the matches and the spray can up in your face

Like AAAAHHHHHH!!!

Third degree, word to me

Gun under my shirts so you birds can't see

Man swerving, Camoflauge, kid with the turban

Jihad all-star, nice off the bourbon

If I got to go to war, then I'm gonna for delf

Get my joint from the top of the shelf and get prepared

a nigga only got one life but I ain't scared

praying to the lord of the sky to take me there

I see a lot of bullshit, a lot of fucking drama

Chop a niggaz head off, don't let me get Osama

Suicide bomber, I'll go with those

fucked up clothes, the motherfuckin life I chose

aye yo niggaz say I'm crazy cause I travel by airplanes

ever since 9/11 shit fucking changed

nothing's the same

the sky is red

my eyes is red

but I'm still here

First we lost Pun, then we lost Aaliyah

then the terror came, made the twin towers disappear

Flip to CNN, sit down and analyze it

it's like I look at the city and I don't recognize it

Keep your head up (keep your head up) if you lost a loved one

Big psyche, from the streets I spit for my thug one

Moo,what?

Now look up at the problems we facing

starvation, paying for your edu-ma-cation

Now I gotta worry about

Dying on a plane

Things change for the seasons for too many reasons

A million and one for thieving, breathing and dying to breath

All the greed they supplying

Yeah I see it, but I see it for real

Niggaz that squeal, niggaz that won't

niggaz that deal, niggaz that fuck

Kids from that other shit, sitting on 20's, my shit's heavy

Suicide bomb, go off in the bathroom at Denny's

Drug connects, above specs I'll flex at the Emmy's

Stop repping your set, knowing you getting stressed for pennies

doing a buck twenty, cracking open a barrel of coke

A billionaire with oil and guns, checked to provoke

I'm on the edge, and these new pills are made by the feds

Another setup, one to your face, wires taped to your head

From the alcholics, drug addicts and heroin fiends

since the twins came down I don't remember my dreams

A terrible means, I'm on the darkness, we pump the hardest

Wars in other lands over who and what your god is

Regardless of the facts you spit out the tube

Like the only anthrax we ever knew was the group

Proof is proof bitch I ain't afraid to fly

Streets are war, peace or war I ain't afraid to die

It's my honor dog

One time, gotta defend it

Whether your malcom or martin gotta do something to win it

Must do something to win it

So this empire strikes back

Pack that chrome because they send fire right back

Back at home, know where you live and you play at

North south east west, they know where your kids and your lady at

Rephrase that, how you live in the days

When your sins are displayed and your spirit flys away, black?