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(It's been confirmed that the aliens have landed.) Worldwide Jesus domination Love conquers all Rise like a chosen generation There's no stopping it all Come on freaks let's go Come on freaks let's go Get all the freaks and let's go Yeah yeah We're taking over the world We're the Alien Youth We're coming for your souls We're gonna, we're gonna, we're gonna Shake the world We're the Alien Youth We're taking over, over, over Alien Youth Do you believe that the aliens have landed We're everywhere you go Infiltrate at the break of revolution You can't stop the revival And we're not gonna leave this world alone And we're not gonna leave it yeah We're taking over the world We're the Alien Youth We're coming for your souls We're gonna, we're gonna, we're gonna Shake the world We're the Alien Youth We're taking over, over, over Alien Youth Come on freaks let's go Get all the freaks and let's go Come on freaks let's go Get all the freaks and let's go And we're not gonna leave this world alone And we're not gonna leave it yeah And we're not gonna leave this world alone And we're not gonna leave We're taking over the world We're the Alien Youth We're coming for your souls We're gonna, we're gonna, we're gonna Shake the world We're the Alien Youth We're taking over, over, over Alien Youth
I came for inspiration I came looking for grace And found my reflection In every passing face In everyone who gathered Standing on that shore Searching the horizon Not knowin' what exactly for Searchin' the horizon For what we can't quite see When all we've ever needed Has been there all along Inside of you and me I wanna see you holdin' out your light I wanna see you light the way But whether everything will be alright It's just a little soon to say I didn't find much wisdom When time was on my side Too little information Too much time to decide I took a couple of wrong turns It only takes you one To send you down a lifetime Of wonderin' what you might've done Searchin' for a lifetime For what you wanna see When all we've ever needed Has been there all along Inside of you and me I wanna see you holdin' out your light I wanna see you find your way Beyond the sirens in the broken night Beyond the sickness of our day And after what we've come to live with I wanna know if you're okay We've gotta think it's gonna be alright It's just a little soon to say I came for inspiration I came looking for truth And joined in celebration The passing of my youth We're here but for a moment And none of us can see Beyond the horizon What kind of world this world will be Searchin' the horizon For what we hope to see When all we've ever needed Has been there all along Inside of you and me I wanna see you holdin' out your light I wanna see you light the way Beyond the sirens in the broken night Beyond the sickness of our day And after all we've come to live with I wanna know if you're okay I wanna think it's gonna be alright It's just a little soon to say
See Boy Strange on the Horizon of love He's calling to you What do you say? See Boy Strange as an Example of youth So close to the truth But still far away And he's such a strange boy Will he make a good Exchange for The one before a closed door That you left behind?
Yo what's goin' on No one really knows what I'm talkin' about And yeah that's right my name's Yauch Ponce De Leon, constantly on The fountain of youth, not Robotron Peace is a word I've heard before So move and move and move up on the dance floor 'Cause I'm gonna die, gonna die one day 'Cause I'm goin' and goin' and goin' this way Not like a roach or a peace of toast I'm goin' out first class, ain't goin' out coach Rock my Adidas, never rock Filas I do not sniff the coke, I only smoke the sinsemilla Well with my nose I knows and with my scope I scopes What I live I write and that's strictly rope I got science for any occasion Postulating theorems formulating equations From cheech wizard in a snow blizzard Eat a chicken gizzard with a girl named Lizzy Dropping science like Galileo dropped the orange
I never gave a fuck on how the next nigga felt I rocked a heavyweight belt cause that's the way I felt Still feel, so inspired to write a rhyme that's ultimately No other emcee could get with me, is way I felt Don't forget the first time you heard me rhyme the way The first time you heard "Protect Ya Neck", the way you felt Like no other hip hop record ever made you felt Cards dealt, played my handle, when no matter how I felt Every time we touch the mic, you know our lyrics is felt Worldwide, live, polaroid shit, all my homies is And we ride out to all of our music is Yeah, we gets busy, teach the youth because we know how it felt Give em Knowledge of self expressing in a way that it's felt So each and every person to recognize what they felt Watch your mind state because the evil could be felt You never know, how when I first came out, how my brothers felt I've been going through it, plus a lot of deep pain was felt We would last for a night, but a better tomorrow I felt the angel of death breathe When I felt the four fifths something told me squeeze I felt like it was the end of a dynasty Like I was fighting a clique of five Chinese thieves Karate slippers with slip on's so I kept slippin' The floor was too smooth felt like I couldn't catch a grip in Felt like Dragonfly Jones, was dragonfly toned So I kept spitting, woke up when I heard the phone I never gave a what on how the next rapper felt I take that rapper's belt myself, I feel how Cappa felt I don't really need help, use a sharpie, don't need the felt Marker, walk on water, I see how Jesus felt No rhyme or reason, just bleeding, my every breathing's felt This about a thesis that even paraplegics felt These boys ain't needing, they barely breathing, believe it, seen it Till you got cheated, you couldn't tell me how cheating felt I'm not a failure, I couldn't tell ya how losing felt Might not have nailed her, but I can tell ya how spooning felt Remember when you first heard the rap and the way it felt I burned the track with a murder rap and I know it's felt
Oh yeah, And you know I rep my city My, my, my city You know I rep my city My, my, my city You know I rep my city My, my, my city You know I rep my city Lets go Mr. 305 Better say Mr. Worldwide Ay khaled this right here is for the chicos Narido, all my Haitians out there You know if you don't kill you it'll make you stronger baby This is how we gon' do it for Dade County I want you to feel what it feels like to take over the world And I don't talk about it, I be about it This for those that chose to sleep on Pits Not knowing I had a plan for every letter in the alphabet My life's been diarrhea boy I've been through some shit Turned it all around and now my bank account likes, oh shit Could have took the coke route, heroin boy dope route Chevy gets dressed up, choppa's get chocked out A-K Quatro Siete dale mete machete Perico's been a part of my life since I was chupando tete I went from buildings with dope holes and boys with gold fronts To fucking dope hoes and houses with beach fronts I hit a lick moth'fucker yeah my life changed But Chico won't change, I'm forever Dade Invest in my future so I'm forever paid I don't play games fuck boy I ain't E-A Go ahead and hate me til I'm dead in the ground I'm D-A-D-E Dade county [Chorus] I'm all in and I rep my city till I die As long as I'm thinking and breathing I'm gon' ride On the east to the west side Kept it a 100 so I'm good for life Give a damn what a hater gotta say Make it this far I'm a do it my way I'm a do it my way, do it do it my way Give a damn what a hater gotta say I rep my city, rep my city Rep my city, rep my city Rep my city, rep my city Rep yo city, rep yo city Miami's red cross when they need me I'm there I'm from the era when there was gang wars at the Youth Fair I'm ten years ahead of the game, I know it ain't fair Used to go to Santa's Enchanted just to pull on Santa's beard Sat on Santa's lap and showed him some crack And told him for Christmas all I want is coke that comes back Something about a 75-K a show, Next year it will be 300 per show yeah fo sho Pits always had it on lock I'm from the bottom bitch y'all can keep a fucking top My dog dammit bout to jump out a ten year bid Look at the way that Chico been reppin' the crib From rocking stages with uncle Al Virginia key To rocking sold out crowds at M-S-G And I ain't from New York I'm a Dade county representer Dat right fo sho lets ride [Chorus] And you know I rep my city My, my, my city You know I rep my city My, my, my city You know I rep my city My, my, my city You know I rep my city Lets go
With liberty and justice for all Neatly carved in what seems to be a wall They would doubt that there was any starvation at all That they pretty much had the poverty problem all solved From the sheer amount of paper, most likely used for trade Everything's so organized.
First and foremost I would like to Thank God my beautiful wife, shante Da "Boss Lady", my kids: Spank Rook, & Choc, Anthony Hayward Moms, Pops, Grandma, my brothers Bing And Jerry, the Broadus family, the Vanardo family, the Fullers, Taylor, Tate & Martin family, my uncles, my aunts Stampede Management: Ted Chung Russell Redeaux, justin Li, Nick Adler Kevin barkey, Rahia Michael doggy Style Records staff: Chris Jackson, ethan Sugar, Frank Vasquez, Shon Don Tasha Hayward, April Rooment, kori Lewis Ziffren Brittenham LLP: David Byrnes Matt Johnson, Irina Volodarsky Stephen Espinoza, La Chanda Woods, Sarah Copas Cathy Naumann william Morris Endeavor: Brent Smith, Molly Mattheison Paradigm Agency: Sara Ramaker, samuel Thornhill gerber & Co: Selwyn Gerber Shannon Rollins, Shannon Richards Goldie Elmore additional Legal representation: Tabetha Plummer, Laney Allbritten, hayes Michael, Donald Etra, Bert Deixler, Lawrence Apolzon Robert A becker cashmere Agency: Seung Chung, Rona Mercado Ryan Ford, Kosta Elchev, isaiah Clayborne, Kate Pritchard Kayla Isenberg snoop Youth Football League: Commissioner Wadu Stacy LaChappelle, Nykauni "Nikki" Tademy Snoopadelics: Soopafly, DJ LT Mike Smoov, Los, Bubby ricky Palomino Jeff Kaplan, Matt Melner, dave Aron, Shelton Diggs, Al Gittens Stephen Keys, Lucious May Naem Mills, George Murdoch, Winston Francis, Joe Cool, the Hustle Boyz bernie Grundman Mastering: Brian"Big Bass" Gardner, Mike Bozzi Marie Lewis throwin it up for All my DPG family worldwide!
Environmental scene, I'll keep it clean But if I go green, you know what I mean, bitch Take me away from these people Take me away from these people Take me away Take me away from these people Take me away from these people Ice Cube for President Let's just do it for the hell of it See how I'd run the government, make money irrelevant I might tell a chick, it's illegal to be celibate Secret Service don't know where the hell I went Sorry y'all, I had to fuck a super delegate Dream ticket, Ice Cube and Obama American dream, Ice Cube and yo' mama The Terminator, are you Sarakana?
Looka looka looka looka looka Looka looka looka here looka shorty got back Should I ask her for a dance? hold on there's too many in the wolf pack And besides, dirty cash talking to her Buying her fake furs and taking her to the fever Quiet as it's kept, that ain't even his benz She spends his franklins at the malls with her friends Material girl, living in a material world But it's all right cause it's Saturday night So mister funkmaster, pump the bee gees And all you college students, play your ouijas Check the spelling: r-e-f-u-g-e-e, get the cd from sam goody, hee hee!
Hang glide for my nigga Tical Yo, word to God we run this whole shit Son (no doubt) Right that's my word, guaranteed you're dealin' with the invicible (no doubt) That's my word, Persian Legacy one time, one time That's the science of the black man Stationary niggas, have fun on this right here Yo Shorty cross your arms Gonna rock niggas to sleep this year (throw your leather up) Blade thrower, sword swinga, killa bee ringer Rocky road roll dark greener Cream fademas, name your God Ukarema Shout out Medina, federaloes Noxzema Me jury cleaner, Million Man March screamers Rae Cartegna, cut your joint Wolverine The Longines, wrapped around the wrist, law seen her How I got that yo, threw out the macker named Gina Bust a shot, seen her, it richocheted, tapped Tina Now I'm out, lampin in Korea with Talima We moseyin, sweatsuit Adidas, best believe I got the black heater little joint, probably Moschino Yo Bobby Robby whattup, Max tried to follow me Sadaam loungin', clean up collect, like the laundry It's time yo swerve like the Nike line Windbreaker Laker throw a jump shot scrape her Statuary yo floatin' that snatch-uary Ayo, blow a hole in your limo, weed pass the dutch Yo this is MC wizardry, killa bee invasion Men of respect, blessed with wisdom of the ancients My words are blatant, lacerate necks for statements I launch like lead projectiles, straight out the basement I suplex your rep, left ruined like the Aztecs Parasites, double edge dice your larynx My hip-hop, is quarantined locked inside the detox Under keep lock, it's like b-block and E-Glocks You're ill, your trail end thoughts are frail I strike the cypher, and let one survive to tell the tale Of my state of grace, I raise the stakes on snakes Knock em off like the big eights for takin up space Never did fear em, stick em with the truth serum Who sent em, arrest em before my charge is ended Designated hitter flows split the transistor Kinetic globes light when it shine, burns your retina Urban journal, plus eternal broadcaster Before and after, I be Self Lord And Master I be the Ironside, get touched, with the chloride Take walk with the Nine Finger bandits worldwide Shaolin hillside, full of homicides Fuck you dissatisfied the double dyed black brown I advise Box talk sequence, powerhouse kick out Eyes dusty, wet, butt-naked with my dick out I'm direct, golden best, golden chest is blessed Scarce chapter, snatcher batcher went to fresh It sound farfetched, mountain men that be rich You get buckshot, dumb be clapped, mummy wrapped and stitched The Jeffrey Dahmer Notre Damer sing the song the strongest Brute force bullethole straight through your chorus Shank you with the think tank, harmony cake cut A can of ass whoopin' flurry shake, break you fucks Struck, love crooks, why for lyin' hooks Chef cocaine cook, a marvelous book This death bent doctrine, paper for the youth What remains, a saber-toothed tiger in the booth Last night, I took a trip down to Crown Heights Fast life, females are trife, stay tight I detect that parasite, satellite RZA beat makes me wanna fight get hyped, come to do shows My slang sound write secretary type Backflip on the mic, I'm the poor black man Workin' hard for the grand, I understand clear Don't fear, peep my new gear it's different from yours My style drop like jaws, you see me on tours Don't you wait to say peace, the kid from the street Put my technology on the track, just then the core attack Wu article CappaFive, CD attack But my talk stage live killa beehive Bermuda my life angle, rectangle gold fronts Bring the gold dangle, never make me throw darts Check out my arts, when I release my smarts Hot like Pop Tarts, aim me at the charts
Looka looka looka looka looka Looka looka looka here looka shorty got back Should I ask her for a dance? hold on there's too many in the wolf pack And besides, dirty cash talking to her Buying her fake furs and taking her to the fever Quiet as it's kept, that ain't even his benz She spends his franklins at the malls with her friends Material girl, living in a material world But it's all right cause it's Saturday night So mister funkmaster, pump the bee gees And all you college students, play your ouijas Check the spelling: r-e-f-u-g-e-e, get the cd from sam goody, hee hee!
We burn the bad mind, and don't apologize Stop fight 'gainst the youths, dem a strive Well, it is a message for them This is how we make music Well, this is a message for them Woah, unity I strength but I am strengthen in the unity Love alone can govern the community Me praise Selassie I and educate the worldwide Youth a see this fe the roots and seckle This is how we make music Well, this is a message for them Woah, so no bad mind, no red eye No get so vicious, some my time, a your time You better live up, no bad mind, no red eye No get so vicious , some my time, a your time Tell the pagan, dem say, don't test King Selassie I, ah, me mighty fortress Hypocrisy and bad mind that them left Stop fight, the youths dem progress This is how we make music for them, yo Judgement, then we gonna take it to them Woah, no bad mind, no red eye No get so vicious , some my time, a your time Come make we live up, no bad mind, no red eye No get so vicious, some my time, a your time, a your time, a my time
Maybe I should have shown you a clearer plainer truth That doesn't care about summer and less about youth Now in this silence, what more is there to do? Something has broken in me and in you In watchful dependence, a satellite spins Cautiously circling the space that I'm in It's bouncing me signals distorted by time And I'm stuck here waiting for the stars to align Dancing right in front of me, all the lives I once could see Slipping to and slipping fro, disappearing Who's to know where they have gone just out of sight Into the shadows of my night Who started out as stars in my eyes There's a wide horizon, go on now take a chance Your star is shining it lights a brighter path It's all there inside you, take one day at a time Reeling, freewheeling, I want to watch you fly
Fuck what they teach in class, I'ma reach the mass Strap up, no back up, it's jungle tactics Living practice, out of line niggas get smacked backwards So wear it if the cap fits, folded up money and mad clips Are stacked right under my mattress To smoke a nigga like a Hughes Brothers motion picture Niggas getting open, crews roping older niggas April fools, they laugh, the jokes on the benches Seeds outside, my nigga spoke on his sentence Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent Silent, silent murder My right-handers never play too close to cameras It's night time, scandalous, circle the loud gamblers Peace-making niggas pep talk The Beast making niggas walk off the hot avenues with they brew Time to get this loot countless 'Cause, son, it ain't no youth fountains Niggas take cash and shoot, bounce and Pakistanians are took hostage Locked up inside a linen closet, known for spending pies up What's the flavor when your neighbors do Jake favors?
I came for inspiration I came looking for grace And found my reflection In every passing face In everyone who gathered Standing on that shore Searching the horizon Not knowin' what exactly for Searchin' the horizon For what we can't quite see When all we've ever needed Has been there all along Inside of you and me I wanna see you holdin' out your light I wanna see you light the way But whether everything will be alright It's just a little soon to say I didn't find much wisdom When time was on my side Too little information Too much time to decide I took a couple of wrong turns It only takes you one To send you down a lifetime Of wonderin' what you might've done Searchin' for a lifetime For what you wanna see When all we've ever needed Has been there all along Inside of you and me I wanna see you holdin' out your light I wanna see you find your way Beyond the sirens in the broken night Beyond the sickness of our day And after what we've come to live with I wanna know if you're okay We've gotta think it's gonna be alright It's just a little soon to say I came for inspiration I came looking for truth And joined in celebration The passing of my youth We're here but for a moment And none of us can see Beyond the horizon What kind of world this world will be Searchin' the horizon For what we hope to see When all we've ever needed Has been there all along Inside of you and me I wanna see you holdin' out your light I wanna see you light the way Beyond the sirens in the broken night Beyond the sickness of our day And after all we've come to live with I wanna know if you're okay I wanna think it's gonna be alright It's just a little soon to say
Fuck what they teach in class, I'ma reach the mass Strap up, no back up, it's jungle tactics Living practice, out of line niggas get smacked backwards So wear it if the cap fits, folded up money and mad clips Are stacked right under my mattress To smoke a nigga like a Hughes Brothers motion picture Niggas getting open, crews roping older niggas April fools, they laugh, the jokes on the benches Seeds outside, my nigga spoke on his sentence Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent, silent murder Silent Silent, silent murder My right-handers never play too close to cameras It's night time, scandalous, circle the loud gamblers Peace-making niggas pep talk The Beast making niggas walk off the hot avenues with they brew Time to get this loot countless 'Cause, son, it ain't no youth fountains Niggas take cash and shoot, bounce and Pakistanians are took hostage Locked up inside a linen closet, known for spending pies up What's the flavor when your neighbors do Jake favors?
I never gave a fuck on how the next nigga felt I rocked a heavyweight belt cause that's the way I felt Still feel, so inspired to write a rhyme that's ultimately No other emcee could get with me, is way I felt Don't forget the first time you heard me rhyme the way The first time you heard "Protect Ya Neck", the way you felt Like no other hip hop record ever made you felt Cards dealt, played my handle, when no matter how I felt Every time we touch the mic, you know our lyrics is felt Worldwide, live, polaroid shit, all my homies is And we ride out to all of our music is Yeah, we gets busy, teach the youth because we know how it felt Give em Knowledge of self expressing in a way that it's felt So each and every person to recognize what they felt Watch your mind state because the evil could be felt You never know, how when I first came out, how my brothers felt I've been going through it, plus a lot of deep pain was felt We would last for a night, but a better tomorrow I felt the angel of death breathe When I felt the four fifths something told me squeeze I felt like it was the end of a dynasty Like I was fighting a clique of five Chinese thieves Karate slippers with slip on's so I kept slippin' The floor was too smooth felt like I couldn't catch a grip in Felt like Dragonfly Jones, was dragonfly toned So I kept spitting, woke up when I heard the phone I never gave a what on how the next rapper felt I take that rapper's belt myself, I feel how Cappa felt I don't really need help, use a sharpie, don't need the felt Marker, walk on water, I see how Jesus felt No rhyme or reason, just bleeding, my every breathing's felt This about a thesis that even paraplegics felt These boys ain't needing, they barely breathing, believe it, seen it Till you got cheated, you couldn't tell me how cheating felt I'm not a failure, I couldn't tell ya how losing felt Might not have nailed her, but I can tell ya how spooning felt Remember when you first heard the rap and the way it felt I burned the track with a murder rap and I know it's felt
You got no chance against The Python Youth You've been introduced! Spread the word They'll be coming for you
Erase your ugly presence in the pool Handsome, ghetto youth with a girl that was so new Biggin' up my fans, biggin' up my crew yeah! Worldwide yeah we got it going on, that's all right Yeah we got it going on, that's all right Oh yes, we got it going on, that's all right, all day, all night The music got it going on, that's all right Kolonji got it going on, that's all right The girls them got it going on, that's all right Them say me have bad behavior, whoa!
We got the refugees all-stars rubba dubbin' in the club Wyclef Jean, John Forte, Prizewell Nah mean the streets are gettin' a little crazy Looka looka looka looka looka Looka looka looka here looka Shorty got back Should I ask her for a dance, hold on there's too many in a wolf pack And besides Dirtycash talkin' to her Buyin' her fake furs and takin' her to the fever Quite as his kept that ain't even his Benz She spends his Franklins at the malls with her friends Material girl, livin' in a material world But it's alright 'cause it's Saturday Night So mista funkmaster pump the Bee Gees And all you college students bring your Ouijas' Check the spellin', R E F U G E E get the CD from Sam Goody You ain't even close wit the rhymes that you wrote Don't be mad 'cause you broke, let me clear my throat John Forte grab the mic, roots sway it this way I more than just a rhymer you still a small timer Hopin' that the game treat that ass a little kinda Every step tango'd, your beat don't concern me I'm eatin' mangoes in Trinadad wit attorneys My crews slang flow worldwide like a current Wit da every spot where nobody get insurance Brotha do the math you ain't half near exotic My man's claim true, you forget about it Pope hoe just a new stance like my influence Well recognize you a lie tryin' do it Got juice told your lady oops, we nuts baby Smooth and charizmatic automatic, you gonna save me God bless the day that my sons survive We strive to teach the youth baby and stay alive Refugee camp nuts baby, John Forte, yo watch your lady Yo watch your lady, special, I'll rhyme Dirtycash Yo if you got more than Dollar in your pocket right now put your hands up Yo yo, you can tell by the way I roll shorty that I'm a ladies man A business man, condos down the shore, multi million pension plans But it ain't in my plan to make move without the fam I keep it intact, you Clef do the track John play da mack while I pay the tax Business as usual, watchin' suspects, steal my assets Get cut with Gillettes, we built this concept, connect like Nynex Drinks at the bar, my American Express Yo I cook up, cook up, the cop a pull up pull up Then I cuff up, cuff up, you who's callin' bluff Now you shook up, shook up 'cause you lock up, lock up When I love up, love up, you who's callin' bluff Hey yo John is chillin', Dirtycash chillin' What more can I say, we livin' That's what we got, we got it good And since you understood, we be Yeah, live at the carnival, 97 till infinite, refugee all-stars Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining You wanna stop the shining, you wanna stop the shining You wanna stop the shining, you wanna stop the shining Can't stop the shining, can't stop the shining
life is for love, life is for living The blessing from above is so much, so I keep giving Jah created the Heaven and the Earth, so enjoy it And don't you destroy it, whoa-yeah......
Let's start the show off sisters ago look alive The Queen Latifah the King of 45 Bringing a mixture of pure flavor I make beats she rock rhymes so I gave a A sample sound the she added a compound Word this is for those who haven't heard A King and Queen combine minds and trample Those who oppose us here's an example It's time to run, the King and Queen is on the set The competition is petty and ready to step To the first one, go ahead, rehearse one I hope you don't know you sound like the worst one Rhymes are smoking, concentration can't be broken Queen Latifah's outspoken Use your imagination, picture this Any male or female rapper trying to diss Here for excitement and enticement With my competitors killed I go build with my enlightenment Teach the youth, feed the needy Confident descendant of Queen Nefertiti The mother of civilization will rise Like the cream and still build the strong foundation Secondary but necessary to reproduce Acknowledge the fact that I'm black and I don't lack Queen Latifah is giving you a piece of my mind A rhyme spoken by a feminine teacher Rhymes I do employ, no time for slimy toys I'm steady and stable and the label is Tommy Boy Backed by The Unit, produced by The King Perfection pressed with the style that we bring For the hip-hop patients, this is a King and Queen creation Technician, musical musician I'm stating the facts, strictly non-fiction In hip-hop, you wonder who's in trouble most Creativity, you get a double dose How can you stop me?
Vamos Come tell me do you pray to the devout Santa Muerte? Or do you slay for Hel Nina Blanca without mercy? The cavalry of this calvary A nuevo testament that decimates The reconquista of the crematoria A gathering corpsestorm of hell awaits Bloodied but unbowed These seasoned grievances will be avowed A dark mobilization An aphotic horizon A war unrestrained Reign of terror is unleashed The battalions of rage are trouping Down from the heights of bible hill This was no new Jerusalem But a Golgotha that you created Oiling the machines of your opulence A sprawling barrio spawning an open living grave Mountainous Calaveras Come hold my hand witness the truth Mass execution of juvenility The liquidation of a whole ungodly youth Bloodied but unbowed These seasoned grievances will be avowed A dark mobilization An aphotic horizon A war unrestrained Reign of terror is unleashed The battalions of rage manouvering Down from the heights of bible hill Stupefying horror across the river awaits Can't you see narco insurgency death rattling at the gates?
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