| Gotta work every day
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| I thought I saw what Malcolm Little saw
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| Ah-ha, thought I saw it
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| I thought I saw what Malcolm Little saw
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| I thought I saw what Malcolm Little saw inside the game
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| That made him wanna draw an X across his last name
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| Dig inside himself and make a change
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| The turnin point from which things could never be the same
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| I’m talkin liberation — it seems no matter how far you make it
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| Somebody’s out to sabotage what you hold sacred
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| It doesn’t mean as much to them as it means to you
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| They only do it cause it’s the cool thing to do
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| But they don’t understand the things you do
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| They don’t understand what it means to you to see your dreams come true
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| They wasn’t up late night losin sleep wit’chu
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| They wasn’t practicin the same routine all week as you
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| They didn’t have to earn respect in the same scene as you
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| On tour wearin the same thing for a week or two
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| At first them chicks didn’t want to speak to you
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| But now they tryin to get backstage to sneak a peek at you
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| I try to tell myself, don’t let it define you
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| Don’t let the limelight you’re standin in blind you
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| Don’t internalize it, don’t let it get inside you
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| Appreciate the love you get but don’t let it guide you
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| Don’t let those other people make your life a mess
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| Way too many artists build their self-esteem around the press
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| Cause when the press loves you and the people don’t respond
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| You feel like the fans owe you somethin and you’re gettin robbed
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| My man Lo said it’s best to do it for the people
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| Cause there’s no hidden agends when they speak to you
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| But think about what MC’s do
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| They say things to you, because they want things from you
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| Now right or wrong I gotta think about what I say
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| Cause people overanalyze my words because I got a name
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| Like my opinion means more because I got some fame
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| But in God’s eyes we’re all the same
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| I’m liberated («People in this country, are confused»)
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| I’m liberated («They are fed lies, from the highest level»)
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| Yo, you know we had the baddest motherfuckin unit back in the days son
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| Inkwell, Plead the 5th and Logic
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| Shabazz, Greenhouse, Soul Position
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| Who’s Who, The Orphange, The Minor League, Greenhouse
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| And if you’ve ever heard me talk about it you can tell
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| Greenhouse Effect ain’t the same without Inkwell
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| Me and Fest don’t know if we should write more songs
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| Or leave well enough alone and let bygones be bygones
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| And that’ll leave you brokenhearted
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| And have you feelin like you can’t finish what you started
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| Sometimes I feel like I can’t lead my team well enough
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| And say the right things to keep 'em all inspired, it’s ill
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| I guess that’s just how it is
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| I’ve seen women kill more careers than any whack album did
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| When she met you, she loved your songs
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| But later on she made you feel like what you do is wrong
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| Now she tellin you you’re not givin your heart
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| Because you can’t find a way to put her before your art
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| They used to be attracted to rock stars
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| Now all the sudden, she wants you to get a desk job
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| Even if you don’t, she she treats you funny
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| Even though you’re the one that’s bringin in the money
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| Ha, but God don’t like ugly
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| And you wouldn’t act that way if you really loved me
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| I feel it in my heart and I know I’m not wrong
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| You don’t love me, you just hate bein alone
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| Your life lacks meaning when I’m gone
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| You can’t do anything on your own but I’m gone now and
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| I’m liberated («So do we say that it’s time, to begin anew?»)
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| I’m liberated («That it’s time to stop goin along
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| With rhethoric and bullshit that you cannot endurse us»)
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| I’m liberated («So we say, that we recognize that freedom is indivisible»)
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| I’m liberated («A republic for people to have in them self respect»)
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| («Because, that’s all it’s about, that’s all human dignity is about»)
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| («It's about individuals, it’s about all of us»)
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| («But it’s also about, one’s own self-respect») |