调:C minor
Intro 1
Verse 1
Am
I'm
not here for any debate,
the mental estate
followed by many jin
To tattooed carpet,
drunk and thug, barbarian
Makers of the drum in slums and off the beat
Is now the lowest of the low
from before the umbilical
Raised as a slave to race
to death in the physical
Oxidised rust weakens the
shell of firemen
Em
Am
Levites that fell victim to leviathan
And he said unto Aaron, try again
in a land that is not theirs,
and shall serve them,
for four hundred years,
The serpent surrounding the fruit,
tricked the youth
From the highest hell,
angels fell upon the floor,
Grazed of riches, minerals and pure ore
figures remain poor
new bends and fake friends
The pre -babel, anti -deluvian, pre -natal
Will he lynch us?
Of course he will, he came to kill
And it still will,
this sickness that afflicts us
Divides families,
pits brothers against sisters
And he said unto Abraham,
just in a land that is not thine,
And also that nation whom they
shall serve will I judge,
out with great substance.
The fourth generation shall
is not yet won
four score in twenty years
four in grey hairs
The forerunner allowed
others to play catch -up
Tail gunners, rice and peas
is now chips and ketchup
Third generation switch,
Black universal womb gave birth to life,
birthright
Parasites, bloodsuckers have us
too mass -conserving
Soul controllers,
rhythm and blues became urban
From niggas' tame gods, emperors, kings
Em
Am
To niggas who kill for material things
Blood of the sacrificial lambs
that praise the golden calf
Think you safe?
Better wake up, mate,
before they come to bust
And he said unto Abram,
in a land that is not theirs,
and shall serve them as they shall
afflict them for four hundred years
Em
Am
G
Am
the fallen,
fallen,
Em
Am
C
the fallen, the fallen, falls
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