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labour, the boy on his knees, fruits of slave labour
Has been lost overseas, lost overseas, lost overseas
This art was given for free, pointed bunting
Pursuit of truth
That is my cause
Dark roots in the news room
Data gets wiped off
From the records all night long
Labour at an all time low
will sing a lonesome song 
Pretty Polly will sing no one will listen at all 

Slave labour's cut 
For the last ten years 
Slave labour's cut 
the factory or the dormitory it reaches way over a hundred degrees.

[Verse 1]:
It's the contemporary form of slavery, they call it slave labour
But they
grimy, SoSo grimy
But the system got me trapped
Living life like a slave

Boombastic side eye
Criminal offensive side eye
Aye father Benard Aye
Aye father
Break and bend
A lost labour of love
We will slave till the end

Oh, brother, please, help me
I've fallen further than I could have seen
they gone do acknowledge it give us a mural on streets that we driving in
Tired of hiding these thoughts they keep piling in tired of politics
Drink myself to death and slowly decompose

Arduous labour grind fingers to bone
Watching the clock til it's
We are the slaves to an idol 
So age old as it is malign 
Its a rat race daily 

We would break our spines for our pride 
For any minute of rest we
the challenge
To see the light on the other end
To call the people
Let's fight together and win as one
Is fight for libration
The moment that we have been slave
Death slathers near her heel
Seeking blood to curdle
When the gathered clouds reveal
Her roared abortive labour
Thighs slick with molten steel
Sorry I'd rather be safe
Sorry I'd rather behave
Sorry I'd rather be late
Than sell out my soul and be slave
Sorry I live, pray and slay
Sorry I'd
cool-aid, I rap like lupe, I don't wear topaz
I do this shit smoothly 
I been up too late 
I keep it moving 
I see em snoozing 
What am I doing 

Ima slave
Behold of what we have become 
Mere slaves of those who rule as one 
Are we, who labour for those few 
Too dumb to notice that we're screwed?
up in your pocket
Deep within the seams of those slave labour jeans
When does it stop, and when will you get off?
You've got your job, tucked safe in
This landscape mechanical 
Well-oiled black machinery 
Bio-driven computers
Programmed for slave labour

For slave labour!

Structure made in
All the slave labour on the cocoa farm?
and harmony
And where murals stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw your face and there'll never be one
and harmony
And where murals stand on walls so grand as far as the eyes are able to see, Ha!
I never knew art til I saw your face and there'll never be one

What is this place in hell that I know so well?
This life is a labour
I will slave until I'm able to forget myself

But I sink into defeat
ain't never gon' date
Ay, they say we can't maintain
Only real niggas remain
'Ye say that we the new slaves
I need to ball with a chain
I got a real
The bank bail out repayment
Globalized disaster human youth trafficker
Slave labour ambassador 
The bastard youth massacre 
Trying not to be brain
You know what it is 

Masta Marx, GhostAttacK

I'll Keep my day job
Even Be a slave of
Whoever I'm getting my next
Wage from

I try to stay strong
of the people and they threw them in a cage
Whilst the king just sat there on his ass and laughed it all away

Rule Britannia
Britannia slaves the waves
We will

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