Immortal Technique Ft. Mojo, Mojo The Cinematic – Eyes In The Sky
Tell ’em the truth and they call you a traitor
Talk to ’em honestly and they call you a hater
Tell ’em the truth and they call you a traitor
Talk to ’em honestly and they call you a hater
Day ‘n’ nite , I toss and turn
I keep stress in my mind, mind
I seek the peace, sometimes I can’t restrain
To join a rage at night, come out and play, play
My Mona Lisa painting on the wall came to life
Better late than never but never late is better
They tell me time is money, well we’ll spend it together
I’m down for whatever, you just lead the way
We go to dinner you don’t even look at me to pay
Mature women with more than me were the first to tempt me
And Jason had this girl Tammy with a purple Bentley
How she got it I ain’t never get to ask
I just knew that she was fine like a ticket on the dash
Good girls go to heaven
And bad girls go everywhere
And tonight I will love you
And tomorrow you won’t care
God I wanna quit, but I can’t
Cause mother and sister can’t pay the rent
Four stories with storage, I’m 21 with a mortgage
And touring’s paying the bills, life is paying for thrills
I got power, poison, pain and joy inside my DNA
I got hustle though, ambition, flow, inside my DNA
Hey, Mona Lisa
Come home, you know you can’t roam without Caesar
Cut the grass around my clique so I could see these snakes
You see ’em back in the hood, it’s cause I see they’re fake
I brought sand to the beach cause my beach is better
Okay, challenge
Leave your phone unlocked and right side up
Walk out the room without throwin’ your b…. off balance
It’s either on or off, ain’t no in between when it’s valid
You could be anything you wanna be
‘Cept the person you don’t wanna be
See, this weight is on my shoulders, pray Jehovah lift me up
And my pain is never over, pills and potions fix me up
Met her at Coachella
I went to see Jigga, she went to see Z Trip, perfect
I took a seat on the ice cold lawn
She handed me a ice blue bong, whatever
I’m a rockstar
I am Killmonger
No one’s perfect
But no one’s worthless
We ain’t deservin’ of everything Heaven and Earth is
But word is, good, (this is my home)
Said no one’s perfect, but no ones worth this
We ain’t deservin’ of everything heaven and Earth is
But word is, good (Northern California)
No, you’re not imagining, they’re looking at you long stares
Even though she’s standing out she looks like she belongs here
And you are unforgettable
I need to get you alone
I came to get down
So get out your seats and jump around
Funk is a force I exert
I used to play a game called “Ring Around the Rosey”
But now I play the mic, that’s why the whole world knows me
Patty cake, patty cake, I’m the baker’s man
I bake them cakes as fast as I can
If every n…. in your clique is rich, your clique is rugged
Nobody will fall cause everyone will be each others crutches
Low self esteem but mom dukes kept me clean
Swayed from Spalding, Paydays and madman drinks
Shantell my princess, she will live to be a queen
And as the moonbeam
Me and my team we’ll be countin’ cream
Don’t tell a lie on me. I won’t tell the truth ’bout you
My pockets snug
They can’t hold my 7
They banned my Visa
My Amex and Mastercards
I got new money
And it’s all cash
I got new bags
And they all collabs
Who’s that peeking in my window?
Stay in my own lane, mind my own business
Kicks game is just rude, don’t get jiu-jitsued
If you at a restaurant and got a iced coffee
And the waiter been refillin’ that without a word of caution
And you get your fuckin’ bill and you can see he double charged ya
For the coffee and you told ’em there’s a problem
Sing along like
Ohh, don’t double charge me for that
Don’t double charge me, we like
Ohh, don’t double charge me for that
Don’t do it to yourself
’cause I might just ask what the ice cube’s worth
What the ice cube’s worth
But, girl, I can’t feel my face
What are we smoking anyway?
She said don’t let the high go to waste
But can you taste a little taste
Sometimes when it’s late at night
And you have no one to talk to
Here’s what you don’, you go through that
Raggedy cell phone ’bout two or three times
Tracy ain’t home, Tina ain’t home
The Love Below start talkin’ to ya
I see pretty girls everywhere I go
Every, everywhere I go, every, everywhere I go
So many colors and sizes, so many surprises
My excuse is that I’m young
Can I? finally take the time and open up to you, Baby?
Cause that’s the side you never get to see