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