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Unbound Allstars - Mumia 911

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YlNEI16Vtg8

 

 

 

Alt for mange kule rappere på samme sang.

 

Denne gikk meg hus forbi! Fantastisk låt, tidenes lineup.

 

 

Lyrics:

 

"What he said was so clear, so true, that I had to stop everything,

and concentrate on his lessons."

 

[Afu-Ra]

We need masters in biology, zoology

to overtake, illuminati, trick-knowledgy

Transform, reciprocate your mental state

Now make a date, to overtake your objective

Show that through life, that everything is connected

But not in categories, 'cause that's the devil's warning

Symbols, of cannibalism, ruin your vision

Then thought formulate in your mind, with no precision

 

[Goldii Lokks]

We paid a crude price, for what they call life

Dubbed without grief, took him out that night

Some'll ask why, ma say they hate the look in his eyes

Like the child, little omen, they want him crucified

The last on the battlefield, the last alive

Beside, they don't want the African to survive

Sable, the son of Satan was involved in the plot

Legalize the homicide, his soul gon' rot

 

[Pharoahe Monch]

Yo, they attempted assassination of Mumia Jamal, they set'im up

I come to find out, Tupac they wet'im up

Pharaohe, standin behind my fuckin curtains

with a double-barrel, rehearsin

Ready for war now for certain

Uh, biological warfare suits

Black gas masks, black boots, half-assed niggas become troops

My dunns are doper warriors, so prove thee now

Plenty thug niggas are fruity now

 

[Aceyalone - Freestyle Fellowship]

Freedom is that cold road seldom travelled, by the multitude

We need to depict to describe it, so that we can cultivate this food

Movivate a few of you fools, regenerate the mood

Free ourselves from mental bondage, free ourselves from Family Fueds

Now follow me through this prophecy, building our colonies

Where our pillars and columns be, bigger than the coliseum

I call 'em like I see 'em, the devil does a devil's dance

They wanna murder Mumia, take action, its the only chance

 

[Wise Intelligence - Poor Righteous Teachers]

They tellin' me, son, grab a gun or two, money don't come to you

Stop rhymin 'bout what white people done to you

Look, burn a blunt or two, screw who you wanna screw

Do what you wanna do and lesson went to you

Kill all that teacher shit, its too much teased to get

And if Jesus exists, just don't believe in it

Eat the bread of wickedness, join the global Satanists

Give death row sentences to black revolutionists

 

[slimkid Tre]

Now they will flee and guard, just to feel the power

Not to justify, that of you and I

Holdin daggers up and lettin you decide

After passin information thats falsified

Stand behind a lie, what does it cost to die?

What does it cost to live? Why do they specify?

These terms of why, when they ain't the most high

They fear they will kill, but the soul will never die

 

[sayeed]

Through seasons, legions and demons, pleadin heathens and even Stevens

I've wandered through regions, cease freezin, even some breathin

Some leave in pieces, will freeze caps, like Clevelands

Now she seemin like semen, slide you home like the decon

Use my mental for potential through Mumia's mind

Behind these bars, diamond scarred for the chorus

I climb all fifty steams and lock cats in Mars like dogs

Fog will clear like tears after resolution

This daily fight through revolution

 

[Zack de la Rocha]

You see the capital thugs got nervous

'cause he refused to be their servant

'Cause he spit truth that shook heads and burn like black churches

Prose and verses, filled with a million black hearses

Watch, see the decision of Dred Scott as it reverses

So as long as their rope is tight around Mumia's neck

Let there be no rich white life we bound to respect

Cause and effect, can you smell the smoke in the breeze?

My Panther, my brother, we are at war until you're free

 

[Gene Grey a.k.a. What? What?]

I plan to move my motherfuckers to the frontline, ready with guns cockin

We storm prisons, get the wards rockin

Snipe all the F.B.I. and cops clockin

Philly officials, bodies droppin

Offends the eighty-five, bombin

Eye for an eye, we'll hang 'em by the Capitol Steps

Snap their necks, snatch their vests, equip my children with techs

Free from the protected Feds, called it murder, legal execution shit

Free the righteous or face the bloody revolutionists song

 

[Tragedy Khadafi]

Yo, federal indictment, militant mind enlightment

Son, we outburst, in the court room, full of excitement

Face the jury, thugged out, with blind fury

They want us all under the jail, end of the story

Brave and heartless, we can have a million marches

But when you black you under attack, son, regardless

Live by the gun, dunn, and die by the gun

And revolutionize minds until freedom one

 

[Chorus: Gene Grey and Chuck D]

Somebody scream bloody murder, inside of my head

The executioner's plot controlled by the feds

Take illegal action, they want Mumia dead

This nation of savages been trying to kill us for years

 

[Hakim - Channel Live]

Yo, we watch wizards play games in Washington with your life

Swung with Spiderman, now we swing websites

W dot Hell's Kitchen, livin, ill condition

Body clonin switchin C.I.A. lynchin, Mumia trapped in prison

Marilyn Manson, mainstream, aliens visiting

My skin's a misdemean' with siren bee screams

Them wonder why the Live Channel got attitude

The times got us seated like zero degrees latitude

 

[Tuffy - Channel Live]

Can you keep a secret like society? The eye is on the rooftop

They got me under surveillence, like they had Biggie and Tupac

Yo, I saw two rocks, heard two shots, then level when my view drops

They grazed me, but didn't phase me, I fired back and hit two cops

For sure I, mumble through the jungle like Indiana Jones

With the key to unlock the science of microphones

Hit reverse, disperse, on stereo, planet Earth

because the first shall be last, the last shall be first

 

[stic.Man - Dead Prez]

Yo, if Mumia dies, fires in the skies, rebel cries

We politicize, brothers with the lies uncovered

Look for me in the whirlwind, dare to struggle and here to win

Long live the panthers, comrades with answers

Freein all political prisoners of war, freein the poor

Open the door, keep your hands off our silence

Stop the 'ism schism prison economy that we live in

Impeach the president, keep on fightin until they give in

 

[M-1 - Dead Prez]

I say, "Fuck the Police," cause they been killin us for years

This ain't no free country, niggas get murdered for their ideas

Free Mumia means all Africans let go

Cause just livin in the ghetto puts you on death row

You don't know? You seen how the tried to do Assada

Till some real niggas organized theyselves and went and got'er

Lotta crackers verbalize if Mumia dies, put fire in the skies

But only time'll tell the truth from the lies

 

[Chuck D]

As you peep the illusion, cause I see my peoples losin

The overall battle to keep Republic rats from choosin

Afterall, I feel the bruisin of the constitution

When my back's against the wall, manifestin in their destiny

Shit, they just testin me, Mumia's spirit blessin me

No alibi, I know Allah is not their ally

I believe I can fly, but their type of freedom is a lie

So fuck the government, C.I.A. and F.B.I.

 

[Divine Styler]

In the holy month of Rahmaddan, doin time, war and degrees

Within the means of God's speed, feel the supreme penalties

Black non-fiction, remains the weapon of choice

Reject the illusion of justice and white hears the black voice

The passion behind the vail, the flesh beyond the bars

Through the spirit of under force, who's deaf and who's cost?

Break the black man down in front of the black fam' and all

Guilty as you all, free Mumia Abu Jamal

 

[Last Emperor]

Shatan will destroy anything for the right price

In a physical world one man cannot die twice

To the spiritual world your soul cannot fly twice

Yet could this be the second time they crucified Christ?

Ask Ed Asner, the actor, after the execute'im

There will be a peasant uprising like the French Revolution

In conclusion, if you detect evil

Free the voice of the voiceless, defender of oppressed people

 

[black Thought]

Check it out, they want us locked down, boxed up in the ground

It's war time now from how the sufferin sound

We deep in the realm, the planet petrified overwhelmed

We all stars livin life out on surveilance film

New World law enforced, mind rape, cerebral holocaust

No escape, fire, fifth burn, the execution date

shatter, We on the front lines prepare

I want Mumia out the cage the time for action is here

 

[P.E.A.C.E. - Haiku de Tat]

This is a P.S.A. to the P.S.C. and the P.P.D.

Mumia Abu Jamal must be set free

How would y'all like it if we took it to the streets in a discrete fashion?

Still smashin, underground arsenal of lyricists

Live from death row,

we want the voices of the voices fully clothed and ready to go

And if not, you'll witness the largest uprisin you've even seen befo'

April twenty-fo', nineteen fifty-fo'...

 

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Leste nettopp på diverse sider at Guru er død? Jeg vet han fikk slag, og lå i koma, men kom jo på bedringens vei ... Seriøst? Håper dette er et utrolig dårlig rykte ... Er jo Guru for faen!!

 

http://www.mtv.co.uk/artists/guru/news/209740-rapper-guru-dies

 

http://allhiphop.com/stories/news/archive/2010/04/20/22177912.aspx

 

http://twitter.com/djpremierblog

"Guru Passed Away After Hard Battle With Cancer, R.I.P."

 

Sorry people, it's true. Guru passed away yesterdag, R.I.P. my G.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lH3hrtp1T84

 

Gang Starr - Moment of Truth

 

Hvis dette stemmer - Hvil i fred, Guru.

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Helt utrolig hvor tragisk. :no: Nei, nei, nei. Det er ikke sant...

 

En av de skikkelsene som definerte min smak innenfor sjangeren. Hadde det ikke vært for Guru, så hadde det ikke fantes noe "Ændy-musikk", som mine kompiser så fint kalte det. Den skikkelige gode, gamle, ekte lyden av sjangeren som andre på min alder knapt taklet. Med mindre de var like hip hop-hode som meg, så klart. Bare lyden av låtene hans ga meg nok inspirasjon til å sette føttene på et skateboard, men "then again" var lyden også nok til at jeg satt det fra meg og bare lente meg bakover og nøt musikken. Kan med hånden på hjertet si at Guru var blant de karene som virkelig gjorde meg interessert i musikk generelt, og gjorde at jeg begynte å eksperimentere med sjangeren selv også.

 

Nå er en periode i livet mitt over, og nå skal det mimres her. Takk for noen utrolige tiår, Guru.

 

Hvil i fred!

 

EDIT: Slenger også med en av mine all-time favorites:

 

Guru - Loungin'

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8FzV21Lqd3A

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