[Verse 1] Eager editors with truth their preference Spoke out, didn't know who they were messin' with Previous murders set a grisly precedent A bullet in the head was a heavy severance Headlining corruption, the guns and the d** A legacy of will became a legacy of blood Exposing crim,e a grave they dug Togliati police swept their d**h under the rug Ransom demand from an email sent Nine days followed the demands were not met Family and colleagues began to fret For global politics Daniel Pearl paid the debt A Wall Street journo, his courage came correct Ambushed in Pakistan in a hideaway kept Labelled a spy, given a false rep For seeking truth they put a blade to his neck [Scratches: DJ Kilo] "Got a right to be hostile, my people's misguided" "Become a victim in the blink of an eye" "Got a right to be hostile, my people's misguided Got a right to be hoes—hostile" "Become a victim—Become a victim Become a victim" "Got a right to be hostile, my people's misguided" "Become a victim in the blink of an eye" [Verse 2] Bleeding to d**h on Burmese bitumen Foreign media, newspaper picture-man Kenji Nagai is what he was christened as Plight of the people, what his lens was witnessing Gunned down by the government troops They said [?] ricochet, they not tellin' the truth Capturing proof as a good man died The photo taken won a Pulitzer Prize A team in Timor documenting invasion The army was comin', what an occasion Locals only wanted to form their own nation Machine gun snubs what reporters were facin' Aussie TV journos had to survive Back home they had kids, parents and wives Bought to an end with rifles and knives Still today no justice for the Balibo five [Scratches: DJ Kilo] "Got a right to be hostile, my people's misguided" "Become a victim in the blink of an eye" "Got a right to be hostile, my people's misguided Got a right to be hoes—hostile" "Become a victim—Become a victim Become a victim" "Got a right to be hostile, my people's misguided" "Become a victim in the blink of an eye"