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"FIRE ON MY TONGUE"
  by MEga


I'll Die before I let you kill me
Stab myself in the heart and scream from the top of my lungs til the world feels me

Fist clenched over my heart, but im not pledgin allegiance
I promise to rebel and i relay it throught my art
Who am I?

Im Martin at the front of the march, head bleedin'
Dogs nippin at my suit, my people screamin

Im Ving rhames makin sure the women and chillun is safe on the train
Then im back out to bang

Im malcolm at the window, shotty in my hand
I just won the olympics BLACK FIST in the air

Im also loud, soft spoken poet from BK
Who moved out the hood and down to VA
Got done wit that state and moved to jerzay

I am the head of the revolution they say wont be on TV
You wont even hear it because we move quietly

Im the hatred behind every bullet that shot diallo
I never cry when chickens come to roost cuz my heart is hollow

Pops, look what you made me

Im stronger than you was, using the knowledge you gave me im givin em tumas(tumors)
Im gwen brooks Fire on my tongue
Power in my right hand
In my pen is poison

So this revolution i'll fight silently
Until its time to yell and make the universe smell me
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Date Submitted: Jul 02, 2008 (02:46 PM)
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  NINO-G
07/03/08 (03:45 AM) 
Alot of raw emotion poured into this joint...I liked the flow that you added to it, and the wordplay was really on point. Keep scribin' my brotha

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