Fruits of Babylon

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    I grew from Babylon soil, born to consume and destroy./
    I know that cash is king, I breath cocaine, bleed oil./
    Made to rise above all, success' my ultimate goal./
    I'm a do what it takes, and bring you down if a fall./
    Handle my business with war, attack the poor, while praising the lord./
    Raised to be raw, but act polite - for the show./
    Let the cameras roll, I got no doubts or regrets./
    Live off thousands of deaths, keep no promises - only threats/
    You politicians preaching your vision of the truth./
    Never cared about us and our point of view/
    cus your campaigns only promote the killing fields./
    Children cry but you don't hear, people die but you can't see/
    cus war is big biz the big guys get rich/
    livin' off the poor and gain money on sick kids./
    It's a show for those who can afford the price/
    but turn that shit off I won't let you gamble with my life!

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    We don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows./ We don't need your politicians to know which way to go./ We don't need your teachers, leave the kids alone,/ and we don't need the poisonous fruits of Babylon

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    Babylon - always recruiting plotting./ Babylon - but yo, my crew been watching./ Babylon - and if your roots forgotten./ Babylon - then your fruits will rotten.

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    I drink away the pain, on top of the food chain./
    The fast life, fast lane, view people as loose change./
    Piss champagne, not really hungry - but I'm eating,/
    Grow fat for no reason, and though it's hot, my hearts freezing/
    Look into the mirror do you see what I see?/
    I'm a reflection of your actions and will always be/
    the result of your plans, the breed of your scams,/
    and I'll forever be a prisoner of your land/
    Hey, I'm the good guy, modern man, enlightened, I understand./
    Y'all don't seem to get it, why should I care about a foreign land?/
    You with me or against me, fight for the love of money./
    Join me in this good life, sell your soul for blood money

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    I don't vote, I cut a politician's throat./
    Hang him with the same rope as I do the pope,/
    cus I see the hope in the eyes of our children./
    I won't go for your bribes of your millions,/
    cus I see no future in the lies and the killings./
    We all saw what happened to financial buildings./
    It's all for a reason whether right or wrong,/
    somebody felt their people had been dying to long./
    Revenge, retaliation and stupid pride/
    on both sides. So we keep losing lives - /
    worldwide. I sing this one for our mothers,/
    take a sec to recollect just how much they love us...

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