Still Strong (featuring Isam B.)

In ma house, mindin ma biz, Sunday mornin doin chores, watchin ma kidz, You know how it is, they chillin watchin seasame street, Ma wife showing me hot to cook sumthing to eat, Now this is my life nd that is ma wife nd those are ma kidz., Im woring hard so we can comfortabley live, Knock, knock, somebody is at the front door, Honey ill get it i need to take a break from y chores, Knock, knock, it just went from a knock to a pound, Now who is this clown tryna my smile to a frown, Knock, knock, it just went from pound to a bang, Now this is insane, I hear em yelling my name, I open the door nd what do i see, Its like 23 agents looking at me, They drew the cuffs to ma hands nd my face to the floor, Dragged away, my family crying at the front door, AAAAGGGGHHHHH, we're not breaking, we're still strong No matter what they do we're moving on AAAAGGGGHHHHH, we're not breaking, we're still strong No matter what they do we're moving on We're still moving on And they was asking me that and asking me this Accusing me of being on somebody's terrorist list I had to resist, I want a lawyers all I would say But they said that they would torture me all night and all day And so I would pray for God to give me strength to get through If the evidence I knew, I would prove it untrue Osama Bin who, they want to say I support him If I don't give in, I'll never see my family again Its been more than 10 months since they dragged me from home 4 hours questioning and 20 in my cell alone... So you wanna break me? nah I'm still strong, Sti--ll wanna hate me? I'll prove you wrong Wait and you'll see - I was right - all along, But as for now let me do- do my thing, let me sing this song Its not Islam or Christianity, Its all of the humanity The religion of vanity drives people to insanity My soul and my anatomy are patient with calamity I'll never use profanity just let me see my family AAAGGGHHH, we are not braking we are still strong. No matter what they do we are moving on AAAGGGHHH, we are not braking we are still strong No matter what they do we are moving on We are still moving on. Yeah, let me see now, where do I start Still the ANTAGONIST, still playing same part Same old script, yeah same old drama Only this time -- you trying link me with Osama Yep, its me! -- public enemy number one Your specific intelligence nothing but a con So tell me mr. officer what you got on me? -TRUMPED UP charges man, clear for all to see -What did I do now? what is my crime Please can you tell me why I'ma be doing this time. Is it coz I put my head on the ground? my foot in the sink? There gotta be something, man! Tell me what you found Is it my beard, or the funny way I walk? The rhymes I be spitting? Or the way I was born to talk? I'm an Innocent convict, victim of this era Oppression in the guise of a war on terror - My lyrical pen is still mightier than their sords That's why I be in the pen praying to my lord - Like P said, they won't let- me -out The faith in my heart that's what its all- about I'm one of them muslems, so best lock me up That's why I'm rrright here - stuck in this rut Keep my head high cant no one take my pride Nothing but a test from Him, we gotta take in stride.