Longer Than Mandela

Tego Calderón, Talib Kweli

Ah, boricua Talib Kweli Number One Fuck That's right Fuck Oh yeah Fuck anyone who thinks, I don't deserve this We love how you spit, just can't understand you Some nigga told me, just a little bit of English and it is over Rice and beans style, who told you otherwise is a lie Straight from the island of injustice, oppression A lot of chemical weapons, political prisoners in Guantanamo They don't even know when they gonna go Just like us Lord have mercy Y pa' Oscar Lopez justice Longer than Mandela (Longer than Mandela) Don't even know why we don't even care Longer than Mandela (Longer than Mandela) Google it (Google it) Longer than Mandela (Longer than Mandela) Longer, longer, much longer So many wars, for your ass cowards Testing the enemy gun power A lot of blang, blang, blang, blang no plan Just do what you have to Try to don't get shot You' me in the army Never will, my enemies are right here Muñoz Marín To me, was no hero Sorry grandma, But I have to drop that one What you did to Culebra Albizu Vieques Y los malditos matan a Filiberto (Cuando) El día del grito, de lares Los hijos 'e puta creen tienen 3 pares Longer than Mandela (Longer than Mandela) Don't even know why we don't even care Longer than Mandela (Longer than Mandela) Google it (Google it) Longer than Mandela (Longer than Mandela) Longer, longer, much longer Obama please, what's going on We want Oscar Lopez home Obama please, what's going on We want Oscar Lopez home He didn't do shit at all He didn't do shit He just wanted freedom for Puerto Rico that's all Libertad He was looking for equality igual que Washington Coming harder than you ever saw Don't give a fuck the product you endorse Watching your jaw, drop to the floor We got it cracking and chopping it raw We popping the door, come out like a boss, on top of the law Now that it drop, popping the cost We knocking Let's go Yeah who can you trust when the heat is on When the pain just stays and bleeding on When I walk through the puddle with my sneakers on Just that when the beat is on Let's run to the hill where we were born Nigga is chicken like chick on They ain't no shit that we condone This got you excited huh Keep the people inside their wall Even when it's rough, you like it tough Remember your ancestors light it up Lock me up, it just might hype me up Any real ones left, it might just be us Sucker lame ass rapper don't write for us They don't fight for us, they ain't right for us Get my b boy stand when they drop the needle Like crazy legs versus my beat My New York people being Puerto Rico Drive-by quest to San Juan Bautista ain't got my future, he's not my leader He's not my teacher Maestro trying lead us to freedom, trying steal time Tell'em we don't need him, no

Written by: Luis E Pizarro, Tegui Calderon Rosario, Winston RileyLyrics © O/B/O CAPASSOLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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