Food

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Non Phixion - Rap

Food

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[The Warriors (1979) Intro] Good news, Boppers, the big alert has been called off, it turns out that the early reports were wrong, all wrong Now for that group out there that had such a hard time getting home, sorry about that, I guess the only thing we can do is play the song [Chorus] Whatchu wanna do live or eat? Are you the one to watch another man have a seat? Dry your feet, desecrate what you work for So you can sit back and ask to be jerked more Whatchu wanna do live or eat? Are you the one to watch another man have a seat? Dry your feet, desecrate what you work for You got the answers that I see you on a world tour [Verse 1: ILL BILL] Over the ramparts we watch no idiology like fire bombs My third eye's on, you scramble multi-coded Viacom Inner city youth snatch forbidden fruit, what's the hidden truth I see man destroy man, plant conflicting truth It's living proof to the fact societies are beyond control In cops who patrol like the Hebrews and Romans who stole Watch what the beast do, let your mind release you from these shackles I hang with grimy cats that stashing gats up in they afros The project growing chaos engineered, napalm sold hemispheres The end is near, elevate your mental sphere, enter here Fear caution fear often replace people But I'm the truth fear in the face then I'mma face evil Fuck all the bullshit, let's get to the gravy Anyone who sells crack's a devil, yeah, I said it and I don't care who hates me There was a time when I was once also possessed So in deperssed, so I had to tear these demons out my fucking chest In constant war with the dark side of the mind Righteousness is what I find while the blinds leading the blind Down the paths of madness, shattered like the Ten Commandments tablets As the world burns I remain to help pick up the fragments [Verse 2: Sabac Red] Power forces toss lessons of oppression, transgression Dark perception, perfections, do away with lethal injections They called the Section A, racists succeed, choose nine Divide minds, undermine swine they come at you with the white lines on paper Brooklyn sewers release the deadly vapour, piece on Sullivan caper? To clean their system impress 'em with Nicotine Jesus third eyes, white lies, dark sky spies A nations ripped through flies, surprise Forcefield shields to protect the innocent, from phony militants We throw math at ya, and step all over your character Preach on Africa, if they kill Mumia, watch the struggle turn to massacre Evacuate the area, instructions have been given by Non Phixion For the living to break peoples out of prison Include women, goddess, somebody, Isis, Aphrodite A Third World society, to help me balance my sobriety They lie to me, phony experts, release the out church Serpent shadows cross your path as we instigate the outcome [Verse 3: Goretex] Currency blunts skyrockets, slam the president, my slang's Turkish 'Til I be forced, the president smell settles to nauseous Fools and Judah, Rabbis are fault clouds of the Buddha Mexican Luger close to Maxwell studio boozer The camouflaged Medina funeral thoughts for non-achievers Non-believers, they deuce bad weights, peace to my teachers No more caskets, scared about days of flingin' ashes A hundred slashes, we need some answers My people fastin' hunger to breath with the first gasp released between dreams Tapin' letter bombs inside of blasphemous album sleeves Pyramid heads, Star of David's strife and you can tear it Bites of [?] sand, thrown off in the strip to caravan [Chorus x2]

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  • Sabac
  • Lord Goat
  • ILL BILL