War Zone - Intellectual

[Intro Of Barack Obama]

At this point, not ordered military but we can't have a situation when chemical and biological weapons

Are falling into the hands of the wrong people

Then very clear, that would change my calculus. That would change my equation

Every time I open the T.V

Obama talk about peace, I laugh

Hypocrite politicians talk about peace

Then I laugh again

What about the blood running from the heads to the knees

And let's release the fucking truth of the motherfucking streets

So nigga please, I spit rhymes like a disease

Throw them off to your mind 'till you sneeze

You have no clue, based on reality

I have the mentality, to gain immortality

To chew! You!

Blow off gravity

Give! You!

The truth of the people who sleeps under the light of the moon

Straight up! Before it turns into a war zone

To get your thoughts clearer

Look at the mirror, and see who's the real fucking terror

Open your eyes to get wise

Because real eyes, realise, real lies

The more you kill, the more I memorise

All our countries are breaking down, turning to the miserable American tune

Don't ignore the fucking truth that I'm gonna make it into this war zone

مش حتجهال الحقيقة كل ما احكي بوخذ حفاية بوجهي

ترى الحقيقة مكتوبة بتخرس عشان اسمك عربي

They throw me in the cage fighting with my own thoughts

In a gun range, I burn this page of the land of the motherfucking brave

Sadly, All of them are a fucking weak wealthy slaves

I'm not a politician, but I can see, I can hear, I can listen

So you can get recognition

I can see the picture is missing, and I'm not afraid of this position

I speak the truth dig it out from you so shut up and listen

What about when a killer come and talk about dignity missed

What about when I come and give you the fucking fist

There's so many things on your face gonna be messed

And everyday we hear someone died or fucking killed

I'll take every chance to shake to break this chain

Over in my mind, I'm gonna eliminate this fake pitiful mankind

I'm gonna hold this cold who sold the souls and made our country blind