| Song | Una Palabra - featuring Majid |
| Artist | Outlandish |
| Album | Closer Than Veins |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 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 assistance but all we get is the stress | |
| You don't really wanna see me grow | |
| Hating on me, choking on my flow | |
| You 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 | |
| You don’t want me to be an inspiration | |
| You wanna blame me for agitation | |
| How can you tell me ‘bout participation? | |
| When all you 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 | |
| Is it my religion? | |
| You keep seeing as a threat | |
| You think it’s all about murder, violence and death | |
| But do you 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? | |
| Damn 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 seeShould | |
| 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 | |
| You must be kidding me | |
| Wanna dictate who | |
| I marryAnd even what my sis' should wear | |
| Then prevent her from a job | |
| Stuck on welfare | |
| Seems to provoke | |
| And oppress us is okay | |
| Seems racism is cool despite what you say | |
| Wanna blame us for ya shortcomings | |
| Just want a scapegoat | |
| Still seeing us like a problem | |
| Like we just off the boat | |
| Guess you 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 | |
| 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 you just looking for someone to frame? | |
| My individual freedom, abused | |
| Ridicule of my deen, my beliefs, guess | |
| I be the new jew | |
| I’ve become the new nigga of the world | |
| Product of your society, adopted your values in their entirety | |
| Wasn’t born like this, | |
| I was made this way | |
| You 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 you even care? | |
| Guess you gotta reciprocate | |
| Want us to be people of faith or people of hate? | |
| You got your deen, | |
| I got mine, okay? |
| 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 assistance but all we get is the stress | |
| You don' t really wanna see me grow | |
| Hating on me, choking on my flow | |
| You 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 | |
| You don' t want me to be an inspiration | |
| You wanna blame me for agitation | |
| How can you tell me ' bout participation? | |
| When all you 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 | |
| Is it my religion? | |
| You keep seeing as a threat | |
| You think it' s all about murder, violence and death | |
| But do you 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? | |
| Damn 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 seeShould | |
| 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 | |
| You must be kidding me | |
| Wanna dictate who | |
| I marryAnd even what my sis' should wear | |
| Then prevent her from a job | |
| Stuck on welfare | |
| Seems to provoke | |
| And oppress us is okay | |
| Seems racism is cool despite what you say | |
| Wanna blame us for ya shortcomings | |
| Just want a scapegoat | |
| Still seeing us like a problem | |
| Like we just off the boat | |
| Guess you 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 algu n tesoro | |
| Where the next | |
| Abu Dharr at? | |
| Where the next | |
| Khalid Ibn | |
| Walid aka | |
| SayfAllah 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 you just looking for someone to frame? | |
| My individual freedom, abused | |
| Ridicule of my deen, my beliefs, guess | |
| I be the new jew | |
| I' ve become the new nigga of the world | |
| Product of your society, adopted your values in their entirety | |
| Wasn' t born like this, | |
| I was made this way | |
| You 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 you even care? | |
| Guess you gotta reciprocate | |
| Want us to be people of faith or people of hate? | |
| You got your deen, | |
| I got mine, okay? |
| 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 assistance but all we get is the stress | |
| You don' t really wanna see me grow | |
| Hating on me, choking on my flow | |
| You 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 | |
| You don' t want me to be an inspiration | |
| You wanna blame me for agitation | |
| How can you tell me ' bout participation? | |
| When all you 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 | |
| Is it my religion? | |
| You keep seeing as a threat | |
| You think it' s all about murder, violence and death | |
| But do you 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? | |
| Damn 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 seeShould | |
| 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 | |
| You must be kidding me | |
| Wanna dictate who | |
| I marryAnd even what my sis' should wear | |
| Then prevent her from a job | |
| Stuck on welfare | |
| Seems to provoke | |
| And oppress us is okay | |
| Seems racism is cool despite what you say | |
| Wanna blame us for ya shortcomings | |
| Just want a scapegoat | |
| Still seeing us like a problem | |
| Like we just off the boat | |
| Guess you 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 algú n tesoro | |
| Where the next | |
| Abu Dharr at? | |
| Where the next | |
| Khalid Ibn | |
| Walid aka | |
| SayfAllah 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 you just looking for someone to frame? | |
| My individual freedom, abused | |
| Ridicule of my deen, my beliefs, guess | |
| I be the new jew | |
| I' ve become the new nigga of the world | |
| Product of your society, adopted your values in their entirety | |
| Wasn' t born like this, | |
| I was made this way | |
| You 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 you even care? | |
| Guess you gotta reciprocate | |
| Want us to be people of faith or people of hate? | |
| You got your deen, | |
| I got mine, okay? |