The Hidden Hand - Fat Joe

[Featuring Terror Squad] 
[Fat Joe] 
Yea  time to educate the youth (Speak on it God) 
Cause if we won't  then who will? (True) 
Terror Squad style  yo 
(Speak on it God) 
Yo  I was a wild adolescent  blessed with the foul essence 
Messin around with the wrong crowd  I learned my lesson 
Stressin all the things that I have not 
I pray to God I get my Uncle out the crack spot 
I hear mad shots  homicide come and play Matlock 
but never crack the case cause the defendant's a bad cop 
You feel me fam? The devil's got a plan 
That's why Farrakhan formed a Million Man up in Washington 
The Hidden Hand even planned this man 
Have me goin hand to hand, killin my own clan 
But now I understand and see the big picture 
Fuck cryin about the struggle, I teach you how to get richer 
[Cuban Link] 
Shit is a hassle in this rotten apple, kids robbin coppin capsules 
Rockin tattoos, boppin with ankles locked in shackles 
Got the cops joggin at you, spittin rounds of clips, they down wit it 
New clowns'll make you feel as if the Bill of Rights is counterfeit 
Now it's been written that all men are equal, but then it's legal 
when they beat us and treat us as if we're different people 
We go for delf, fuck the cop's health 
I'd rather drop shelf and let off shots until my Glock melts 
Cause God dealt us a helpless hand, they made us sell this land 
so the palest man could build a selfish plan 
You know we can't trust the government, cause Uncle Sam is smugglin 
drugs for us to hustle all the stuff for him 
Even McGruff is in it, gettin a percentage 
Takin advantage, punishin just blacks and hispanics 
[Big Punisher] 
My heart is cold as ice, so I know I'm sheist, Big Pun was the kid 
that no one liked, my whole life,
Artist: Fat Joe
Title: The Hidden Hand