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Sabacolypse `A Change Gon `Come`

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RELEASE DATE:	2007-03-00
DURATION:	-
# OF TRACKS:	20
ALBUM TYPE:	정규, studio
GENRE/STYLE:	팝 랩/힙합
ALSO KNOWN AS:	-
INDEX:	15

INTRODUCTION

이전 Non-Phixion의 대부분의 음악을 프로듀서한 Necro가 총지휘하면서, 연주, 피처링까지 한 앨범. Non-Phixion의 다른 멤버인 Ill Bill과 Goretex 뿐만 아니라, Mr. Hyde, Q-Unique, Vinny Paz까지 언더그라운드에서 한가닥하는 이들을 모두 만나볼 수 있다.

TRACKS

Disc 1

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(Chorus)
The world goes round and round ain't no stopping it
Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse
The world goes round and round, I'm on top of it
These are the times of Sabacolypse

(Sabac)
I first started to write at the age of twelve
My first verse was like a curse page raged in hell
I felt caged in jail my skin beige and pale
Back then emcees like me, we was made to fail
But I stay prevailed tell these crazy tales
But they the truth even still homie these days ain't swell
I wanted sunshine but got rain and hail
But fuck it I stay rugged dog my pain is real
I come from poverty, my live where the streets is a part of me
Its hard to see the odyssey through the lives of the oddities
Honestly I'm about music, sex money and revolution
You call it contradiction, I call it an evolution
There's prisons being made, there's women being raped
There's surveillance in my hood, when I speak I'm being taped
I make riot music, start fire music
Mosh pits at rap shows, get high and lose it

(Chorus 2x)

(Sabac)
Sometimes I'm my worst enemy I refuse to be friends of me
Clinically depressed wishing this could by the end of me
Zoning out staring into space seeing Hindus and snakes
Cut off the head suck the blood give you a taste, I'm sick like that
Cussing off the insane man
My personality is Dustin Hoffman in rainmain
Compulsive schizophrenic this veterans explosive
Walking timebomb take my medicine in doses
Went from speed to Prozac from tees to throwbacks
Weed to keys but y'all don't need to know that
Was told that I died and came back to life, cracks and dice, smacks and ice, gats and knives
I live the bastard live, man I sacrifice
I'd be happy with some kids and an attractive wife
Few million tucked away in a stash straight cash
Even room in my path so I could escape fast from this

(Chorus 2x)

I'm a mass depressed, lately I've been feeling rotten
Putting cancer to my lips while I'm inhaling toxins
It's gotten to the point I'm contemplating my death
I'm like running from myself or escaping the feds
I'm in the bed pen and pad, porn flicks and beats
Gaining weight rapidly like some sick disease
Please give me some drugs, or give me some love
Or give me something that's gonna give me a rush
I need a buzz before I decide to squeeze and bust
Have someone come home only to see the blood
Stains on my walls from my brains to my balls
Most likely from my brains, I'm feeling dangerous y'all
I need to slide out of this funk, slide from the dumps
And take it back to the streets so I could ride on you punks
I'm hardheaded so forget it man expect to see me
For now I choose to live dog that's too easy

(Chorus 2x)

(Chorus)
The world goes round and round ain't no stopping it
Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse
The world goes round and round, I'm on top of it
These are the times of Sabacolypse

(Sabac)
I first started to write at the age of twelve
My first verse was like a curse page raged in hell
I felt caged in jail my skin beige and pale
Back then emcees like me, we was made to fail
But I stay prevailed tell these crazy tales
But they the truth even still homie these days ain't swell
I wanted sunshine but got rain and hail
But fuck it I stay rugged dog my pain is real
I come from poverty, my live where the streets is a part of me
Its hard to see the odyssey through the lives of the oddities
Honestly I'm about music, sex money and revolution
You call it contradiction, I call it an evolution
There's prisons being made, there's women being raped
There's surveillance in my hood, when I speak I'm being taped
I make riot music, start fire music
Mosh pits at rap shows, get high and lose it

(Chorus 2x)

(Sabac)
Sometimes I'm my worst enemy I refuse to be friends of me
Clinically depressed wishing this could by the end of me
Zoning out staring into space seeing Hindus and snakes
Cut off the head suck the blood give you a taste, I'm sick like that
Cussing off the insane man
My personality is Dustin Hoffman in rainmain
Compulsive schizophrenic this veterans explosive
Walking timebomb take my medicine in doses
Went from speed to Prozac from tees to throwbacks
Weed to keys but y'all don't need to know that
Was told that I died and came back to life, cracks and dice, smacks and ice, gats and knives
I live the bastard live, man I sacrifice
I'd be happy with some kids and an attractive wife
Few million tucked away in a stash straight cash
Even room in my path so I could escape fast from this

(Chorus 2x)

I'm a mass depressed, lately I've been feeling rotten
Putting cancer to my lips while I'm inhaling toxins
It's gotten to the point I'm contemplating my death
I'm like running from myself or escaping the feds
I'm in the bed pen and pad, porn flicks and beats
Gaining weight rapidly like some sick disease
Please give me some drugs, or give me some love
Or give me something that's gonna give me a rush
I need a buzz before I decide to squeeze and bust
Have someone come home only to see the blood
Stains on my walls from my brains to my balls
Most likely from my brains, I'm feeling dangerous y'all
I need to slide out of this funk, slide from the dumps
And take it back to the streets so I could ride on you punks
I'm hardheaded so forget it man expect to see me
For now I choose to live dog that's too easy

(Chorus 2x)

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4.

Positive & Negative

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7.

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8.

Fight Until The End

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10.

The Scientist (Aids)

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(Mr. Hyde)
Super-civil arrest blast your teflon vest bastards
Hyde distress terrorists, the methodists of death bitch
Incorrect politicly linguisticly I'm lethal
Yo check my history it ain't no mystery to people
The Governer of Brit will have your mother sucking dick
Fuckin rubbin on her clit until she's bludgeoned by a brick
Yo to hell with secret-service men my burners stay disturbing them
They turned into my servants when my urchins said to murder them
All anarchists are lovin it while stubborn Feds are buggin it
Your governments discorvered cut to pieces in my coven kid
I'll tarnish you with carnage now your seargant's paying homage
Got Bin Laden and Saddam wrapped in bondage in the garbage
My knife's out, so stand back the White house is ran sacked
Despite how the Anthrax choked life out your grand papps
Torture is imense torture crawlin out your vents
The gore Hyde that invents put dents in your defense

(Necro)
I'm like Malcom when he came back from Mecca--not a racist
But when they come to kill me at my speech I'll shoot 'em in they faces
I lived a life of aggrevation, contemped in laceration
So I'm exempt from assassination attempts
Attack you like airborne pilots, beat you like General Cornwallace
You cornballs are minimal adjust your eyelids private
Ending your squadron, run up on you like Benjamin Martin
With the Inidan Axe peelin your skin back for startin
I'll start a revolution with this rugged rhyme
But fuck your Source cover I want my face on the cover of Time
You Benedict Arnold's will be smokin crack like bridges
We're burning bridges So you can't cross 'em cause our militia's vicious
The 13 colonies bring it to you, get on the horse
We'll be ripping your chest while they're stitching your flesh like Betsy Ross
Images of onslaught cadavers and bleeding
I'd give a shout out to the soldiers that fought so I could have freedom

(Goretex)
After war, on the return trip, burning my psyche
Extractin the passion from the paws of Christ it's pricey
Nuclear frost California first to break off
Space cowboys 30 cc's ready for take off
Lieutenants tank holdin my rank we climb sky ports
Islamic amputees disguised as cyborgs
I was born to die the first martyr
Torn from a place with burnt buildings and no father
Raise the ediquite of warface torture to make
War to Kuwait grenades tossed I through the corpse in the lake it's more cake
Revolution 9 new york quake it's an emergency
Bridges for tunnels this underworld is a murder spree
Fuckin with G world trade in the cloud
Terror network I'm still smellin people downtown
Whipe some tear gas the ying and the yang dead in the fear
10 to 15 they watch the dent in heaven appear

(Sabac)
They held me captive I was being bludgeoned and starved
Seeing stars half a day from introduction to God
Feel the scars on my flesh my whole mind was destroyed
Hardest test of my life, the kind I try to avoid
I heard voices in my sleep one night a visitor spoke
Quoting the art of war the voice had given me hope
Broke out a sweat grab the tech, shot away to freedom
Hundreds die for their lives and now I've got you beaten
I'm defeatin any enemy that comes in my path
Wether political or criminal I let the guns blast
Coming mass like Marcos and Brooklyn's my Chiapos
Rage a war against police they can't look me in the optics
Sabac is equivelant to the object of militance
Consider this your option with the lives of imbevelence
I'm commited and deligent, equipt with the killer shit
The opressors nightmare if I talk it I'm livin it

(Ill Bill)
I robbed the Auschwitz I was tattood with numbers for labor
Kids, babies, and mothers were sent directly to gas chambers
Stepping out of freight cars sorted by age and profession
And whether or not you capable of working the slave labor
Children and elderly people were the first to be taken
To shower rooms and exterminated and burnt to creamation
The rest of us kept behind and electric fence shaved heads
Starvin and workin to death and perished by days end
Truthfully we were the lucky ones, the fortunate
I remember stories of ways the doctors mainly used to torture men
Children and pregnant women unspeakable horrors
6 million martyrs from the sheet of the surgery with no anesthesia
I'm a prisonor of war or religion
A prisonor of nazi Germany I'm caught in the system
With dreams of torturing Hitler with blow torches and pistols
For every jew that died I survived my story continues

(Mr. Hyde)
Super-civil arrest blast your teflon vest bastards
Hyde distress terrorists, the methodists of death bitch
Incorrect politicly linguisticly I'm lethal
Yo check my history it ain't no mystery to people
The Governer of Brit will have your mother sucking dick
Fuckin rubbin on her clit until she's bludgeoned by a brick
Yo to hell with secret-service men my burners stay disturbing them
They turned into my servants when my urchins said to murder them
All anarchists are lovin it while stubborn Feds are buggin it
Your governments discorvered cut to pieces in my coven kid
I'll tarnish you with carnage now your seargant's paying homage
Got Bin Laden and Saddam wrapped in bondage in the garbage
My knife's out, so stand back the White house is ran sacked
Despite how the Anthrax choked life out your grand papps
Torture is imense torture crawlin out your vents
The gore Hyde that invents put dents in your defense

(Necro)
I'm like Malcom when he came back from Mecca--not a racist
But when they come to kill me at my speech I'll shoot 'em in they faces
I lived a life of aggrevation, contemped in laceration
So I'm exempt from assassination attempts
Attack you like airborne pilots, beat you like General Cornwallace
You cornballs are minimal adjust your eyelids private
Ending your squadron, run up on you like Benjamin Martin
With the Inidan Axe peelin your skin back for startin
I'll start a revolution with this rugged rhyme
But fuck your Source cover I want my face on the cover of Time
You Benedict Arnold's will be smokin crack like bridges
We're burning bridges So you can't cross 'em cause our militia's vicious
The 13 colonies bring it to you, get on the horse
We'll be ripping your chest while they're stitching your flesh like Betsy Ross
Images of onslaught cadavers and bleeding
I'd give a shout out to the soldiers that fought so I could have freedom

(Goretex)
After war, on the return trip, burning my psyche
Extractin the passion from the paws of Christ it's pricey
Nuclear frost California first to break off
Space cowboys 30 cc's ready for take off
Lieutenants tank holdin my rank we climb sky ports
Islamic amputees disguised as cyborgs
I was born to die the first martyr
Torn from a place with burnt buildings and no father
Raise the ediquite of warface torture to make
War to Kuwait grenades tossed I through the corpse in the lake it's more cake
Revolution 9 new york quake it's an emergency
Bridges for tunnels this underworld is a murder spree
Fuckin with G world trade in the cloud
Terror network I'm still smellin people downtown
Whipe some tear gas the ying and the yang dead in the fear
10 to 15 they watch the dent in heaven appear

(Sabac)
They held me captive I was being bludgeoned and starved
Seeing stars half a day from introduction to God
Feel the scars on my flesh my whole mind was destroyed
Hardest test of my life, the kind I try to avoid
I heard voices in my sleep one night a visitor spoke
Quoting the art of war the voice had given me hope
Broke out a sweat grab the tech, shot away to freedom
Hundreds die for their lives and now I've got you beaten
I'm defeatin any enemy that comes in my path
Wether political or criminal I let the guns blast
Coming mass like Marcos and Brooklyn's my Chiapos
Rage a war against police they can't look me in the optics
Sabac is equivelant to the object of militance
Consider this your option with the lives of imbevelence
I'm commited and deligent, equipt with the killer shit
The opressors nightmare if I talk it I'm livin it

(Ill Bill)
I robbed the Auschwitz I was tattood with numbers for labor
Kids, babies, and mothers were sent directly to gas chambers
Stepping out of freight cars sorted by age and profession
And whether or not you capable of working the slave labor
Children and elderly people were the first to be taken
To shower rooms and exterminated and burnt to creamation
The rest of us kept behind and electric fence shaved heads
Starvin and workin to death and perished by days end
Truthfully we were the lucky ones, the fortunate
I remember stories of ways the doctors mainly used to torture men
Children and pregnant women unspeakable horrors
6 million martyrs from the sheet of the surgery with no anesthesia
I'm a prisonor of war or religion
A prisonor of nazi Germany I'm caught in the system
With dreams of torturing Hitler with blow torches and pistols
For every jew that died I survived my story continues

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12.

Vinyl (Bacapella)

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13.

Unsolved Mysteries

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14.

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15.

A Change Gon' Come

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[Verse 1]
Yeah... Necro on the beat, check it, yo
We live like the city of gods fallen angels
We call it painful, memories of murdering death often against truth
I came through for money and power despite feeds talking
Cruise through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton
Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature
Suck the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states
It takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at
At these fake cats who intercedes name and vain
I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence
Gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in the businesses
Ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper
Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker
I'm the truth, notice what I spit on my records
Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected
I'm protected by god so fuck your squad out to get me
Stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you against me

[Chorus]
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

[Verse 2]
They got weapon of mass destruction, buttons explode the earth
Disintegrating your flesh you won't even know it hurts

The worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine
The food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen
Cream and old cars, murder by numbers ??????
Full of gunmen a hundred miles and running
The coming of god, Satan's upon us waiting to bomb us
Turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean
Hoping for peace, folks on their knees
Pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world
I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics
Papers are ice as the ancient Christ
Like the souls going to church give up the priceless control
Life's a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics
Blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics
Psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty
To keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary
They mention me sublimely projected on the everdee
It will be a cold day in hell before they killing me
Willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability
To see you we dare you that draws day beats you

[Chorus]
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

[Verse 1]
Yeah... Necro on the beat, check it, yo
We live like the city of gods fallen angels
We call it painful, memories of murdering death often against truth
I came through for money and power despite feeds talking
Cruise through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton
Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature
Suck the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states
It takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at
At these fake cats who intercedes name and vain
I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence
Gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in the businesses
Ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper
Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker
I'm the truth, notice what I spit on my records
Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected
I'm protected by god so fuck your squad out to get me
Stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you against me

[Chorus]
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

[Verse 2]
They got weapon of mass destruction, buttons explode the earth
Disintegrating your flesh you won't even know it hurts

The worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine
The food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen
Cream and old cars, murder by numbers ??????
Full of gunmen a hundred miles and running
The coming of god, Satan's upon us waiting to bomb us
Turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean
Hoping for peace, folks on their knees
Pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world
I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics
Papers are ice as the ancient Christ
Like the souls going to church give up the priceless control
Life's a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics
Blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics
Psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty
To keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary
They mention me sublimely projected on the everdee
It will be a cold day in hell before they killing me
Willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability
To see you we dare you that draws day beats you

[Chorus]
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

There's lyrics registered. But, you can modify it. Thanks :)

16.

-

17.

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(Verse 1)
Yeah... Necro on the beat, check it, yo
We live like the city of gods fallen angels
we call it painful, memories of murdering death often against truth
I came through for money and power despite feeds talking
cruise through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton
Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature
suck the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states
it takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at
at these fake cats who intercedes name and vain
I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence
gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in the businesses
ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper
Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker
I'm the truth, notice what I spit on my records
Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected
I'm protected by god so fuck your squad out to get me
stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you against me

(Chorus)
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

(Verse 2)
They got weapon of mass destruction, buttons explode the earth
disintegrating your flesh you won't even know it hurts
the worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine
the food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen
cream and old cars, murder by numbers ??????
full of gunmen a hundred miles and running
the coming of god, Satan's upon us waiting to bomb us
turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean
hoping for peace, folks on their knees
pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world
I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics
papers are ice as the ancient Christ
like the souls going to church give up the priceless control
life's a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics
blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics
psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty
to keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary
they mention me sublimely projected on the everdee
it will be a cold day in hell before they killing me
willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability
to see you we dare you that draws day beats you

(Chorus)
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

(Verse 1)
Yeah... Necro on the beat, check it, yo
We live like the city of gods fallen angels
we call it painful, memories of murdering death often against truth
I came through for money and power despite feeds talking
cruise through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton
Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature
suck the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states
it takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at
at these fake cats who intercedes name and vain
I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence
gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in the businesses
ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper
Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker
I'm the truth, notice what I spit on my records
Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected
I'm protected by god so fuck your squad out to get me
stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you against me

(Chorus)
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

(Verse 2)
They got weapon of mass destruction, buttons explode the earth
disintegrating your flesh you won't even know it hurts
the worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine
the food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen
cream and old cars, murder by numbers ??????
full of gunmen a hundred miles and running
the coming of god, Satan's upon us waiting to bomb us
turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean
hoping for peace, folks on their knees
pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world
I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics
papers are ice as the ancient Christ
like the souls going to church give up the priceless control
life's a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics
blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics
psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty
to keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary
they mention me sublimely projected on the everdee
it will be a cold day in hell before they killing me
willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability
to see you we dare you that draws day beats you

(Chorus)
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

There's lyrics registered. But, you can modify it. Thanks :)

18.

Freestyle Freedom

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20.

A Change Gon' Come (Militant Metal Mix)

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[Verse 1]
Yeah... Necro on the beat, check it, yo
We live like the city of gods fallen angels
We call it painful, memories of murdering death often against truth
I came through for money and power despite feeds talking
Cruise through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton
Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature
Suck the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states
It takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at
At these fake cats who intercedes name and vain
I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence
Gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in the businesses
Ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper
Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker
I'm the truth, notice what I spit on my records
Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected
I'm protected by god so fuck your squad out to get me
Stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you against me

[Chorus]
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

[Verse 2]
They got weapon of mass destruction, buttons explode the earth
Disintegrating your flesh you won't even know it hurts

The worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine
The food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen
Cream and old cars, murder by numbers ??????
Full of gunmen a hundred miles and running
The coming of god, Satan's upon us waiting to bomb us
Turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean
Hoping for peace, folks on their knees
Pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world
I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics
Papers are ice as the ancient Christ
Like the souls going to church give up the priceless control
Life's a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics
Blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics
Psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty
To keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary
They mention me sublimely projected on the everdee
It will be a cold day in hell before they killing me
Willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability
To see you we dare you that draws day beats you

[Chorus]
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

[Verse 1]
Yeah... Necro on the beat, check it, yo
We live like the city of gods fallen angels
We call it painful, memories of murdering death often against truth
I came through for money and power despite feeds talking
Cruise through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton
Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature
Suck the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states
It takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at
At these fake cats who intercedes name and vain
I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence
Gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in the businesses
Ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper
Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker
I'm the truth, notice what I spit on my records
Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected
I'm protected by god so fuck your squad out to get me
Stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you against me

[Chorus]
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

[Verse 2]
They got weapon of mass destruction, buttons explode the earth
Disintegrating your flesh you won't even know it hurts

The worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine
The food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen
Cream and old cars, murder by numbers ??????
Full of gunmen a hundred miles and running
The coming of god, Satan's upon us waiting to bomb us
Turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean
Hoping for peace, folks on their knees
Pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world
I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics
Papers are ice as the ancient Christ
Like the souls going to church give up the priceless control
Life's a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics
Blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics
Psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty
To keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary
They mention me sublimely projected on the everdee
It will be a cold day in hell before they killing me
Willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability
To see you we dare you that draws day beats you

[Chorus]
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit"
Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it
"scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the fucking country
"scratch" I want some freedom by the thugshit

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