The Rebel Lyrics & Chords By Black Milk & Nat Turner

He stood four foot eight And wore a beatnik beard, He had big thick glasses That looked real weird, He weighed ninety-eight pounds, But a whole nation feared The Rebel! He had...read more

So you lived your life precisely by the rules of the game Is your mind an open page or will it always be the same? Did you try to pass the point deny the holder's job? If your...read more

Won't you tell me about the rebel was he a Noble kind of fellow or was he wrong Is it true what they say about The day he went away to start a war Won't you tell me what...read more

Another time, another place, another life, another race I'm tired of wasting my time everything set, everything planned, awaiting commands follow but don't follow your dreams ...read more

Immortal technique The Rebel The Mic planet Sessions Written by: Kyle K ---------------------- Yea, yea, immortal technique (you know)...Harlem to South Africa...read more