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    "Ghetto Rebels" Lyrics

    DJ Vadim

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    I'm vexed and perplexed like Malcolm X
    On stage with chains around their necks
    From the thread of the governments evil flex
    I'm taking steps against the kind of lies they try to bring me
    As a ? soldier with ?
    Daily papers they're just propaganda scriptures from the government
    It's not the daily news, it's the daily satanical supplement
    Cause they don't deal with holy testaments just war and pestilence
    Can I get a witness I don't need one in fact there's too much evidence
    Spying on the people lying evil little devils
    They're recruiting demon soldiers while they execute our rebels
    CCTV cameras set up on no man's borders
    They're not for law and order, they're Lucifer's camcorders
    Politicians they're not concord borders they're using flying saucers
    Decide to take to the sky or travel underwater
    Chameleon type reptilians moving they're tongues like geckos
    And they're trying to turn our ghettos into over sized death rows
    You want heroin there's tons of that, guns and crack
    But who's got the funds and cash the same people who supply guns to Iraq
    They're pimping the public like rent boys prostitutes and hookers
    Bringing strain to the brain as you remain in this giant pressure cooker
    Behind your back trying to took your promise the world and overlook us
    Spreading the evil love of Beelzebub, these human race butchers
    Mankind destroyers, life I'm chasing those Freemasons
    Chasing 'em back to the place of birth to reverse all of their creations
    Scientists give us fabrication of mathematical equations
    But the square root of my truth will cause the devil devastation

    Well listen I'm more than vexed
    I live in a time where I can't afford to flex
    The police are stopping and searching just like some illegal border checks
    You better beware we're living inside of lucifers era
    My cypher's been scientifically sent back in time to prepare ya
    So start stoning the Babylonians to show you're controlling then
    Cause this Babylon been fueling my anger just like petroleum
    I'm scolding them with the hard rhymes from a scarred mind
    From living amongst the hard times
    Where people just working through all of the serpentine
    The devils disciple that stifle our plans for freedom
    If wee keep conforming to all these laws set by the demons
    They're thinking they're intellects
    By plugging the whole world with the internet
    If they thinking they got me they're information be incorrect
    I'm using my third eye to guide I through the wilderness
    Cause the system in Babylon's bad and there's enough people that's skilled in this
    I'm vexed with the devils descendents with paganist pendants
    For having the lack of faith and a disregard for repentance
    My lyrical sentence is longer than people that's charged for child sex
    Cause all the disordered leaders are into having a wild flex
    I'm vexed with the government sects for giving this minimum wage
    And working this nine 'til five bringing heat to my simmering rage
    I spit this lyrical wisdom to charge down the Babylon systems
    The rebellious Rastafarian that's flinging his fist to the system

    Listen Atti if the devil tries to take Selassie
    Put some you lose more blood than the face of Arturo Gati
    I'm a raw rhyming anti smoking idol keeping it tribal
    While reading pages of the bible to gain vision as a disciple
    Studying at rasta night school while using my tongue as a rifle
    Sniping you worse than the bible cause life I'm all about survival
    I spitting my violent recitals so bright that they melt your eyeballs
    Turning the Anti-Christ suicidal wrestle the devil like Shawn Michaels
    The clash of the titans will over crush the devil and take his title
    Phi-Life will remain his messengers cause a rasta revival
    No time to idle the rastas are rising black we come to wipe out crack
    Paint the Whitehouse black and speak real fast to the children
    Expose our government foes who know the truth will never be told
    They teach the people the root of all evil while they're stashing all of the gold
    Attacking their souls and spirits until your life is finished
    Phi-Life I spit the righteous lyrics
    Chained the minds of the cynics held the blind endemic
    Cause when I talk my vocal is blessed with holy powers
    Making the devils cower while shaking the foundations of the Babylon tower
    I terminate them like T2 when I spit my scriptures in Hebrew
    A politicians not an honest man like a hologram he be see-through
    Trying to deceive you lead you up the path so that they can feed you
    Phi-Life I'm a friend of races representing the rasta nation
    So when we flex on a rhythm we draw on the powers of the law of exorcism
    Inject the rhythm of the holy serum purify all the fat cats
    Who experiment on innocent lives of people like they were monkeys or lab rats

    My sound tear the transponders out of your pounds
    And explode Babylon satellites that scanning down to the ground
    With the type of coast to reveal we're living under a microscope
    My cipher be strangling Babylonians with the tightest rope
    I'm fringing the violence you can fuck with living with silence
    Cause before long they be forcing us into buying a breathing license
    I'm dissing authority with my forces of purity
    I piss in the parliament and I fart on the face of conformity
    I never fill in the government census they cunningly sent us
    It's asking me information like what I ate for my breakfast
    Cause we the Messiah that's bringing more fire to the empire
    With the type of tribal recitals that's setting Satan on fire
    We're culling the paganist shaman the Phi-Life Cypher will slay them
    Reveal the seventh seal to start the freemason complaining
    With positive action infiltrates into paganist factions
    I smashing your PlayStation and all these tools of distraction
    With adequate satisfaction I smashing Babylon's walls
    To stop all the gat cat bureaucrats from giving it all
    This song was submitted on November 23rd, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing.
    Written by Vadim Peare.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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