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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 Pursuit
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 For
the factory or the dormitory it reaches way over a hundred degrees. [Verse 1]: Yeah 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
part 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 Oh,
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 Tired
control Drink myself to death and slowly decompose SLAVE RINSE REPEAT SLAVE RINSE REPEAT 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
farm? 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
anything 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
vacations 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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