Back to the Motherland Video (MV)

Back to the motherland
My God, do we really gotta take a stand
I been fighting on my own, oh I need a plan
I been cruisin all alone, come and grab my hand
Protest fill the streets
Not unique
No defeat
Voices bleak
Earth get trampled underneath
So to speak
Yeah
Back to the motherland, imma ride, imma die fo my other hand
Imma lie, I won't cry do you understand
Imma pry, imma dry up the fruitful land
Yeah
Back when I was pullin in the lot
No spot
I was rollin in the Jetta and I couldn't keep my head up
Karma coming right up with the stop
On the clock, on the dot, on the spot coulda swore it was a setup
Blackout, all I'm hearing is a pop
Coulda thought that it was over in a heartbeat
Imma goner so just bet up
Found the key and opened up the box
On the spot, had my angels looking out and I'll thought of was to shut up
Back to the motherland
My God, do we really gotta take a stand
I been fighting on my own, oh I need a plan
I been cruisin all alone, come and grab my hand
Speak on it
Sow it slow, let the reaper hit
No control
Get the beeper lit
On the phone
Telling people shit
Yeah
Back on the other hand
It was gas on the road, Afghanistan
50 standing in a row, with a whip in hand
Oh it's such a lowly road where the brick is tan
Yeah yeah
Easy to you just to see
What we can be
Rather be free
Why am I locked up to highest degree
Why am I conscience enough not to see
Why do you hate me, I beg you, I plea
God do you hear what they're saying to me
Life behind bars and I know it ain't me
Stuck in a system with hate towards me
Back to the motherland
My God, do we really gotta take a stand
I been fighting on my own, oh I need a plan
I been cruisin all alone, come and grab my hand