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allot of hands but I don't got allot of friends.
It goes on, and on and on hell raising Hollywood
Welcome to Babylon.

I'm screaming out the call
Rasta man we na run rat race
Hail up the king of kings with grace
Give Jah all you thanks and praise
Guide my fortune and my fame
Never sell out just
Wo oh now
Unite all the islands unite
And fight the wicked dem out a sight

First world your bomb is sticking
Dirty deeds and politricking
A whore's
Rasta man we na run rat race
Hail up the king of kings with grace
Give Jah all you thanks and praise
Guide my fortune and my fame
Never sell out just
send fi a quarter
Cause mi find out mi sittin it done. 
May have fi send fi a lighter
Fi go burn down babylon
Ey 

Oh green grade, purple grade,
to move
Furthermore
Bring out the dead
Turn your back
On the ones you have loved
Enjoy the heat of your whore 
Babylon

Hear what the spirit says
here thinking why (x6) 

It was a dreadful day  yeah 

Babylon take me away  why 

Down to Riker's Island donde 

This is what I see every day, oh
Reach out to let go,
Reach out to let

Memories don't leave they'll never go,
Forever eating at your soul,
Reach out to let go,
Reach out to let go
on one and 
the punk rock ragamuffin on the other,
Richter...!

You know it's time to leave my house, so I slid out the door,
Had this hole in my pocket so
the year 1985
there is a whole lot of things Pato Banton realized
that when you pocket dry people pass you by
but as you pocket full you have friends like
specialize in misconstruing
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doing?
Fooling our self, clowning our self, playing our self
By not being our
The resident evil specialize in misconstruing 
We want to be at a presidential level what are we doing? 
Foolin ourself clownin ourself playin ourself 
By not
Death whispers words of defeat in my ear
My God I draw near, my God I draw near

God of creation here I stand
I've left Babylon to find out who I am
to find a way to make it out the game
I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure
Is heaven just another door? I leave this here
I leave this
time to waste
All dem she ah, likkle
Me jus hold her by deh hand an me leave wit'out a trace
Get di keys to me car and I'm gwan ah to my pla-a-ace
across America
She said, "You're the one who be causin all that mass hysteria"

Wisdom shall come out of the mouths of babes and sucklings
But you
Rob $tone two damn phones
Babylons can't crack the code
Used to sip out styrofoam 
But figured I should stick to dro (weed)
Backwoods overload
tools for tough time 

The rule of rough mind, elevate, stay behind 

The sun gotta shine, keep on, cremate 

the whole Babylon, times up, move
know you gotta change
Try to find a way to make it out the game
I leave this and hope God can see my heart is pure
Is heaven just another door? I
see me taken out 
By some glutteus, glutteus, maximus, maximus 
I'm spas-ta-gis-a-mister-gis a mister-gis-ta-spas-ta-gis 
Spectacular, the papes I
Space man blow up

Oh, maggot, he's a modern day fagan
Turfin' out your pockets like a Christian burns a pagan
Drippin' with charm, style
claim bill
Counterfeit outfits
Leave
I'm Gepetto with the strings
Wooden kids will breathe
La vie is a dream of a lucid
Rod angle catch your life by
Babylon
Fuck this world, that's why we carry on
By the Email Fidel, tell him meet me on the D.L.
No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra'
This
Figured out long time ago
Nothing's as it seems don't you know
Go underground if you want the scoop
'Cause the population's out the loop

You
be lounger 

Aliens is out of townish  fuck applause 

niggas clap now with forty pounders  and forty fours 

Is it all  fair in love with war