Tuesday, September 14, 2010

Unsung Song (Co-Written by Magoo 52)

u755:
52:
Now how could I just sit back and watch while the utterance
of kabooms tearing down the block?

It seems to me that the world's just watching. Parade n protest all you want
but the feds keep stalking.

The press keeps talking, but all you here is nonsense. Gaza's under pressure,
please do not shake the contents

Press speaks of a ceasefire, but all I see is fire, Left behind the missiles
that they chose for hire

Why must the oh so innocent die young, by the missiles that the guilty, ugly,
and reckless had flung?

The many children dying have left their mothers crying, for just another day
where the sun was shining

I saw a man that had 10 kids before war, now he has 2 left and 8 gone from gore

Humanitarian Aid is greatly needed, smoke fills the air so theyre forced to
breathe it

Sticks and stones may break their bones, but the missiles surely killed them

And their families surely miss them, to the families they were gems

Unearthed to bless the world without discontent thats a bet

Zionist propaganda has its eloquence in belligerence, but they hit and miss

And now they have us to address and shoot their missiles with, to them its
bliss

To watch a whole nation crumble to its knees, and observe how survival becomes
a challenge in deeds

So we aint sittin back, were gonna yell, holler, and fight, to witness the
truth and make sure what we get is right

So now I propose that everybody cuts the crap, Follow me now as we Pay Them Back................


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52:
I musta been a zionist in the past, in my opinion

now I'm suffering for it, reincarnated Palestinian

we're never truly happy, the laughter's just a mask

we tryna get by without remembering the past

in 1948, they kicked my grandpa out for good

and now Haifa is just another Israeli neighborhood

60 years ago...they took us off the throne

grandpa never got a chance again to see his home

I know we'll win in the end, but I must admit I'm stressin'

I wish all who died could come back, be resurrected

call my momma from the kitchen so she could see

my dad comin home early, we all watchin TV

footage of a million warriors risin' from Palestinian soil

I hope the idiots boil, the whole world in turmoil

I wish that we could walk.....walk with the dead

wish every muthafucker knows we comin' for their head

I wish we could converge, all to the land of the legends

defeat the enemy, watch the dead go back to heaven

and look at every doubter face-to-face in his eyes

not even say a word, just watch em realize

that we've reclaimed the prize, the return of Palestine

I just pray to God, that when it happens I'm still alive........


................

755:
So I return with a second to regain my vengeance,

The Source of stank might have gone,

But I’m stuck with the essence,

Stuck with the presence,

Even If they moved over,

The snowstorm has passed,

But winter's not over,

No 4 leaf clovers,

Our luck isn't the best,

But our spirit's like lions,

Zion put it to the test,

Don't listen to the rest,

They are just less of justice,

The snakes keep hissing about justice,

But their just-less,

Thirteen hundred died as they just rest,

So we're restless,

The truth has been murdered,

It just hurts my soul,

To witness all these children dying as they sit in their homes,

So get it through your domes,

The pain is still in existence,

Be ignorant all you want,

But there’s no way to avoid this.......


................

I would tell ya to "picture this" but you probably
couldn't handle

Palestinian children lookin' like as if the Earth's mantle

rose up to the surface & swallowed them whole

know how hard it is to climb out've a bottomless hole?

hit rock bottom a long time ago, but threw those rocks in defense

now they're building a wall, they'll still be a hopping the fence

lookin' to kill the next future hero from my homeland

no man knows struggle like this, the rest of us are nomads

don't know if you noticed it, I don't know if you can relate

but seeing your country turned to ruins sure does ruin your day

ain't that some shit, huh? let alone dealing with tanks, too

after a 3 hr cease fire they say "where the fuck is our thank you?"

but of course...you think Israel's a great power

they don't have a heart, so all they do now is break ours

Shaheeds can bring 70 in to heaven without a count of deeds

bet the whole P family tree gets in, even the outer seeds

I've watched Israel shoot at infants, & America contributes

tears shed watching Palestine tributes

for this, I wish upon you an evil so cruel, unimaginable but

it STILL wouldn't be half as bad as what happened to us

cuz the only thing worse than a child dying in your arms from weakness

is that you can't even hold them, because they are in PIECES

but I swear to you, we will return to prominence, the Quran vows

too many unsung heroes gone so I'm singing their song now...

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