Non Phixion

Non Phixion - Suicide Bomb lyrics

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(Verse 1)

Suicide bomb, from Al-Qadea to the Koran

Represent your clique and our jihad,

banging from god to enron

Bin Laden is still CIA

John Walker captured in Kandahar, Afghanistan with shit stains on his face

I seen the planes hit the world trade then I seen the world change.

Idealogical earthquake

Explodin' on the same streets where the prophets increase

Walking on water, now I be throwin' rocks at police

(Verse 2)

I'ma ride til the sun and the earth collide

You'll be the first to hide

My words hurt and they burn inside

I'm the terror yo gimme my space

Got the matches and the spray can up in your face,

Like AAAAHHHHHH

Third degree, word to me

Gun under my shirts so you kids can't see

Man swervin', Camoflauge, kid with the turban

Jihad all-star, nice off the bourbon

(Verse 3)

If I gotta go to war, then I'm gonna for delf

Get my joint from the top of the shelf and get prepared

a nigga only got one life but i ain't scared

praying to the lord of the sky to take me there,

I see a lot of bullshit, a lot of fuckin drama

Chop a niggas head off, don't let me get Osama

Suicide bomba, I'll go with those, fucked up clothes, the mother fuckin life i chose.

(verse 4)

Niggas say I'm crazy cause i travel by airplane,

ever since 9/11 shit fuckin changed

nothin's the same

the sky is red

my eyes is red

but i'm still here

First we lost Pun, then we lost Aaliyah, then the terror came, made the twin towers disappear.

Flip to CNN, sit down and analyze it,

it's like i look at the city and i don't recognize it

Keep your head up if you lost a loved one

Big psyche, from the streets i spit for my thug one

(Verse 4)

Moo,

Now look up at the problems we facin,

starvation, paying for your edu-ma-cation

Now I gotta worry about

Dyin on a plane

Things change for the seasons for too many reasons

A million and one for thievin, breathing and dying to breath

All the greed they supplying

Yeah I see it, but I see it for real

Niggas that squeal, niggas that won't, niggas that deal

(Verse 5)

Kids from that other shit, sitting on 20's, my shit's heavy

Suicide bomb, go off in the bathroom at Denny's

Drug connect, above specs I'll flex at the Emmy's

Stop reppin' your set, knowin' you gettin stressed for pennies

doin a buck twenty, crackin open a barrel of coke,

A billionaire with oil and guns, checked to provoke

I'm on the edge, and these new pills are made by the feds

Another setup, one to your face, wires taped to your head

(Verse 6)

From the alcholics, drug addicts and heroin fiends

since the twins came down i don't remember my dreams

A terrible means, im on the darkness, we pump the hardest

Wars in other lands over who and what your god is.

Regardless of the facts you spit out the tube,

Like the only anthrax we ever knew was the group

Proof is proof bitch I ain't afraid to fly

Streets are war, peace or war I ain't afraid to die

(verse 7)

It's my honor dog,

One time, gotta defend it

Whether your malcom or martin gotta do something to win it

Must do something to win it

So this empire strikes back

Pack that chrome because they send fire right back

Back at home, know where you live and you play at

North south east west, they know where your kids and your lady at

Rephrase that, how you live in the days,

When your sins are displayed and your spirit flys away, black?

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