POLITIC LIVE - Babylon System lyrics
rate meBabylon System / Politic Live[Chorus 1X - Oozeela] Raise your hands in the airIf you feel me pon this one (this one, this one)Rude bwoy we walk with no fearBun Babylon System (system, system) [Dirt Gritie] Pour out a little liquor that is if you remember the songs About thugs in their heyday who dead and goneTheir lyrics tried to warn us but the message was lost Cause all I see is young thugs really tryn'a get on Mamma don't let your boy grow up to be a gangster Show him some love the whole world it ain't against himOr you could read it in the head line news The drama, the e-street blues I tell it straight I ain't tryn'a be shrewd We keep living like this we gone loseKids skipping school drugs being abused Where you think they get it from dog me and youI got a vision lets change our views See patience and compassions what we need to usThen we could all thrive as a community U-N-I-T-Y that a unity [Chorus 1X - Oozeela] Raise your hands in the airIf you feel me pon this one (this one, this one)Rude bwoy we walk with no fearBun Babylon System (system, system) [Bigga Nolte] Mi done fret in jail await bail And if I get free I'm a let my boat sailThe streets trying to take my crown trying to break my sound I do my best just to hold it downThey label me a criminal they got no caseBut that's how it is when 5-0's on the chaseG-Unit in the place I ain't talking bout 50I'm talking bout police watching niggas in BentleysWest division they say they know meThey go around putting taps on me and my homies They say the guns I'm blasting to protect my rationsBut I gotta pack clips you can call me old fashionAnd you think that's how I wanna live I got to make moves man that's how it is No matter what you do to try to stay true Someone's always gonna to hate on you and that's true [Chorus 1X - Oozeela] Raise your hands in the airIf you feel me pon this one (this one, this one)Rude bwoy we walk with no fearBun Babylon System (system, system) [Arlo Maverick] What goes around comes around so don't be surprised with This economic peril that they call a crisisGlobal means Africans not just Anglo-SaxonsCause where were you when they needed some actionNow watch how they promise thee impossibleThen exploit the third world to make it optional Cause the poor have been suffering for how many yearsWhere was their bailout? How come nobody cared?But as I speak for the have-nots, will the have-moresFear for their cash and wanna grab moreYou speak of justice, I speak for just usTwo job having, asking if you want some mustardI'm tryn'ta muster the strength I needIn a system that preys till you bend your kneesTo be meek, I inherit the earthTo not speak, my soul is hurt, so my soul is perched [Chorus 2X - Oozeela] Raise your hands in the airIf you feel me pon this one (this one, this one)Rude bwoy we walk with no fearBun Babylon System (system, system)
