Israel Vibration - Systematical fraud

Tekst :

La la la, oh Lord, oh Lord !
La la la la la oh Lord!

The system is a fraud
It all started from abroad
Where a bunch of guys
Get themeseleves together
And call themeselves world leaders
Some of dem were posters
Some of dem were traiters
And some were human slayers
While some came as slave buyers
So they skip across the border
Up in a Ethiopia
So they skip across the border
In order to take over
Skip across the border
And then there came disaster
The system was designed
Like a cornmeal when it grinds
Where the so called leaders
Joined hands with their friends
Pointing towards your future
Oh Lord, la la la la, oh Lord
La la, Lord, oh Lord
La la la

Inne utwory

  • Real and right
  • Livity in the hood
  • Find something to do
  • Salomon bloodline
  • The middle east
  • Greedy dog
  • Reggae rock and roll
  • Racial injustice
  • Ambush
  • Terrorist
  • Jericho
  • Jah love me
  • Pay day
  • Saviour in your life
  • Travelling man
  • Jah is the way
  • Same song
  • Feelin irie
  • Losowe utwory

    Wagers

    70 bucks on Congaree,
    That you?d end up with me
    At a rumble in the jungle
    Like Muhammad Ali,
    That a full house you?d find
    But your queen lost her mind
    Now you?re stuck at the table
    With three of a kind

    No baloney homosapiens

    Hey You Out There in Outer Space
    You re Lookin At Some Style and Grace
    The Blood and Gutty Human Race
    Well, Come On Down Here to Meet Us
    And All You Sightings Up There in the Sky
    Feel Free to Drop in Anytime
    Anytime You re Just Kinda Passin By
    And...

    Breathe

    With every waking breath I breathe
    I see what life has dealt to me
    With every sadness I deny
    I feel a chance inside me die

    Give me a taste of something new
    To touch,to hold,to pull me through
    Send me a guiding...

    Children of the underworld

    I call you, my master,
    King of the ghouls,
    Bringer of pain,
    Wreakerof sorrow

    Chorus
    Those are the
    Children of the underworld
    Bitter venom of gods
    The great storms from below,
    Those are they

    I spill the red water of life
    To the stone struck with a sword,
    That hath slain eleven men
    And hath spreaded misery and blood

    Chorus

    Know that our years are...

    Thundercats

    I can smell the change that?s on your hands
    Packing up your philips head and honey bear
    Brandy danced for you and all your friends
    Last night you think you might have left your money there

    Good morning now your keys are gone
    And...