Outlandish Una Palabra (Feat. Majid) Lyrics
            This ain't a story 'bout race, color or creed
            It's a story 'bout hate, envy and greed
            Talk about ambitions but don't want us to progress
            Ya talk about a__istance but all we get is the stress
            U don?t really wanna see me grow
            Hating on me choking on my flow
            U say we rude, don't like our attitude
            We crude, ain't got no gratitude
            But I wasn't born to be low, I was born to rise
            Wasn't born to pretend or keep my faith in disguise
            Ain't got no freedom of speech
            No freedom to teach - make our kids out of reach
            Wanna break ties - alienated in their own land
            Running riot in the streets, day by day getting out of hand
            U don't want me to be an inspiration
            U wanna blame me for agitation
            How can u tell me 'bout participation
            When all u really want is segregation
        
            Una palabra no dice nada
            Y al mismo tiempo
            Lo esconde todo
            Como aquel viento que esconde el agua
            Como las flores que esconde el lodo
        
            [Translation:]
            One word contains nothing
            And at the same time
            It contains everything
            Like the air contains water
            Like the flowers contain the mire
        
            Is it my religion - u keep seeing as a threat
            U think it's all about - murder, violence and death
            But do u care to find - find the truth
            Or is it easier to keep fronting and oppressing our youth
            Is this why I'm a be awestruck?
            d___ these lies just make us stuck
            Bow down to something greater
            Nah forget that maybe later
            Really must be joking, deceits and lies is all I see
            Should I be your enemy or should I trust your lies
            Should your treatment of my peeps make us forge them ties
            Got to tell me the truth as it is
            Or we'll be keeping coming back right here to this
            Second class citizen in my own home
            Been 30 years gone - and still no dome, still gotta stay strong
            Thinking I'm thick trying to sell me this hypocrisy
            Heard it before, u must be kidding me!
        
            Wanna dictate who I marry
            And even what my sis? should wear
            Then prevent her from a job
            Stuck on welfare - seems
            To provoke and oppress us is ok - seems
            Racism is cool - despite what u say
            Wanna blame us for ya shortcomings
            Just want a scapegoat
            Still seeing us like a problem
            Like we just off the boat
            Guess u wanted cheap labour to build ya home
        
            Una palabra no dice nada
            Y al mismo tiempo
            Lo esconde todo
            Como aquel viento que esconde el agua
            Como las flores que esconde el lodo
        
            Una Mirada no dice nada
            Y al mismo tiempo
            Lo dice todo
            Como la lluvia sobre tu cara
            O el Viejo mapa de algún tesoro
        
            [Translation:]
            One word contains nothing
            And at the same time
            It contains everything
            Like the air contains water
            Like the flowers contain the mire
        
            One look contains nothing
            And at the same time
            It contains everything
            Like the rain on your face
            Or an old map leading you to some treasure
        
            Where the next Abu Dharr at?
            Where the next Khalid Ibn Walid aka Sayf-Allah at?
            Tell us how we fuel this crime
            Everyday statistics, everyday media - plenty of us doing time
            Why should I take the blame or shame
            When I know u just looking for someone to frame
            My individual freedom; abused
            Redicule of my deen, my beliefs, guess I be the new jew
            I've become the new ni**a of the world
            Product of your society, adopted your values in their entirety
            Wasn't born like this, I was made this way
            U like it or not, player - I'm here to stay
            We walk the same streets, breathe the same air
            Add to this state, but do u even care?
            Guess u gotta reciprocate
            Want us to be people of faith or people of hate?
            U got your deen, I got mine - okay?
        
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