Revolutionaries Rasta

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    Revolutionaries rastafari from rio de janeiro!
    Preocupado sempre, mas nunca em ser o primeiro
    Satisfeito com o que tenho, não importa se doidão ou abstêmio
    Hitchikin' in the fuckin' society, all the way to grand canyon
    I don't have fawless, but i have a but a have a passion,
    Set the fire i pass with matches, to burn down babylon
    Many point at me, cause i'm just what they wanna be
    But sold their soul to the system and their integrity to the tv
    Fuck the fame, and hail to alternative society
    Killing pigs with lyrical rhymes, while they try to step on my property
    Babylon politicians invading like fuckin' martians
    Destroying the same species, burn down forts and gardens
    Killing inocents,whit the pain it's win crasheds kunk to bitches and fame
    All the luxury, just to have the fuckin' scar and pain
    But explode all the shit with the power of my words
    And when i cut your wings i wanna see you fly, like a fuckin' bird you turd
    How can you vote twice and approve government to the devil
    It's kind of like throwing the dice three times before you turn to the right all the cancel so cancel

    Mas já não dá mais para controlar, babilônia vai tomar um mar de sangue tá entrando
    E é tu quem vai dropar !
    E já não dá mais para controlar babilônia vai tomar um mar de sangue tá entrando
    E sou eu quem vou dropar!
    É, sou eu quem vou dropar

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    Rastafari rastafari don't touch what's mine, is by my shine, but my thoughts can stop the time
    You lie fly not even by the kite twice
    Alright, everyone can see you in the tv pretty nice
    Satisfied, but you still can't fuckin' fly
    Cause your wings are on the floor and our music has the here to play dice
    Back to the to the top hypnotic killing prodigies
    Legalize marijuana is a matter of logic
    And it's the green on the bong all the way to hong kong!
    Smokin' skunk, you fuckin' punk thumb
    I've been drunk, high in junk, a whole fuckin' month
    And i don't care, i don't really give a flying fuck
    I don't gamble for example in my life i'm out of luck
    My puck never hit the net, never when i bet
    When i bet on the dog, you fuckin' win with the cat

    Rastafaris revolucionarios bolado com o sistema comprado
    Fato que cabo se julga soberano no ato por ser formado
    Engravatado com ar de superioridade pra mim é palhaço
    Assassinando fárois atuais com rimas como pisando num rato.
    Tô inspirado ninguém me segura caralho,chame o batmóvel o super homem,
    Alguém muito agil e rápido , lartena verde bart simpson ,homer e a mulher gato
    Ou então chama o gato félix e aquele louco lá e o, Tom e jerry

    Ah saí daí sua tartaruga ninja revolucionaria !
    Tartaruga ninja revolucionária !

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