Until this day, I can see my people struggling Why, why, are they a problem
They're not brutal, not honest They're not transparent
What more can the people do? When you raise up the tanks and make it difficult for them to go through
All now can't see no change Seem as if to have the people off the dirt, it's really something strange
Poor people put their heart out, not a thing they get back But police brutality, them business get set back
You saw them a slaughter, trying to get out Don't sell yourself for politics cause you are a leftist
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
So they come with them propagandas And them tell one bag of lies
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
So they come with their propaganda And one bag of lies
Hey Babylonia boss, them done big already, you have so well live already
And the meat of the black people inna the box, well you know well nobody
Poor people are trying to make a living And you must love them house and them little stalwartin
Look out, look out, look out for your baby
Brimstone gonna fall on them Judgment will fall on them
Corruption, it's all on them One mountain high, water them, all upon them
Look up children, never give up Be as iron goes iron fence
Cause them don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All them do is spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
So they come, don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All they do is spread them propaganda Tell the lies
They only defy the rule But we unite and go to school
Where nobody's footstool So Babylon keep cool
They come to destroy your family With war and animosity
Keep your solidarity Use death as clarity
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All them do is spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
They don't want to use them to live good Babylon don't want to use them to rise
So they come and spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
Babylon don't want to use them to rise
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Until this day, I can see my people struggling Why, why, are they a problem
They're not brutal, not honest They're not transparent
What more can the people do? When you raise up the tanks and make it difficult for them to go through
All now can't see no change Seem as if to have the people off the dirt, it's really something strange
Poor people put their heart out, not a thing they get back But police brutality, them business get set back
You saw them a slaughter, trying to get out Don't sell yourself for politics cause you are a leftist
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
So they come with them propagandas And them tell one bag of lies
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
So they come with their propaganda And one bag of lies
Hey Babylonia boss, them done big already, you have so well live already
And the meat of the black people inna the box, well you know well nobody
Poor people are trying to make a living And you must love them house and them little stalwartin
Look out, look out, look out for your baby
Brimstone gonna fall on them Judgment will fall on them
Corruption, it's all on them One mountain high, water them, all upon them
Look up children, never give up Be as iron goes iron fence
Cause them don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All them do is spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
So they come, don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All they do is spread them propaganda Tell the lies
They only defy the rule But we unite and go to school
Where nobody's footstool So Babylon keep cool
They come to destroy your family With war and animosity
Keep your solidarity Use death as clarity
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All them do is spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
They don't want to use them to live good Babylon don't want to use them to rise
So they come and spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
Babylon don't want to use them to rise
They're not brutal, not honest They're not transparent
What more can the people do? When you raise up the tanks and make it difficult for them to go through
All now can't see no change Seem as if to have the people off the dirt, it's really something strange
Poor people put their heart out, not a thing they get back But police brutality, them business get set back
You saw them a slaughter, trying to get out Don't sell yourself for politics cause you are a leftist
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
So they come with them propagandas And them tell one bag of lies
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
So they come with their propaganda And one bag of lies
Hey Babylonia boss, them done big already, you have so well live already
And the meat of the black people inna the box, well you know well nobody
Poor people are trying to make a living And you must love them house and them little stalwartin
Look out, look out, look out for your baby
Brimstone gonna fall on them Judgment will fall on them
Corruption, it's all on them One mountain high, water them, all upon them
Look up children, never give up Be as iron goes iron fence
Cause them don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All them do is spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
So they come, don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All they do is spread them propaganda Tell the lies
They only defy the rule But we unite and go to school
Where nobody's footstool So Babylon keep cool
They come to destroy your family With war and animosity
Keep your solidarity Use death as clarity
They don't want to use them to live good They don't want to use them to rise
All them do is spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
They don't want to use them to live good Babylon don't want to use them to rise
So they come and spread them propaganda Come and tell one bag of lies
Babylon don't want to use them to rise
Writer: Miguel Collins
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