Fruits of Babylon

Looptroop

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!

Chorus
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.

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

Chorus

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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