Prevod: Babylon AD. Chi-Town.
a baby Before Bush do somethin' crazy Baby, let's have a baby Before Bush do some, somethin' crazy I don't want the world to blow Before we get a chance
sweat intrepidation Stigmatise us all Consealed information Police crimes on Blacks and Asians Babylon's alone I am cracking up I need a pill I am cracking up I need a
I took my fire upon a mountain To mock all truth that flatters men And I damned all hope That tomorrow shows For I cursed all life there is As screaming
universe Or kill thyself No four and nine is a twelve No ten and three is a twelve The new born moon did burn you blind A Horus of plucked out eye Trying
town By the stinking canal and the cotton mill Under a ghetto palm with her bicycle shorts on With a gesture she said to me I really must confess I'd
I?m the truth then they must be blind, Deaf, dumb ? either how, either way here?s the outcome, I?m showin up a hundred deep like Malcolm, Imagine Farrakhan, meets Babylon
niggas you most desire I can remember from way back in the day Comin up out the ghetto was a hell of a struggle From sellin the feinds llello But it was
d for all that life brings The poor man has it all but not content with anything While the rich man's hands are empty but he's sitting like a king
(chorus) Fire descends on high in the shape of a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Mount Zion Fire descends on high in the shape of a lion
d for all that life brings The poor man has it all but not content with anything While the rich man's hands are empty but he's sitting like a kind [bridge
it all But not content with anything While the rich man's hads are empty But he's sitting like a king {Bridge} Backpack's getting heavy Moving at a
me up and shake me up and take me up said babylon will make me shock wave yes I had enough so open up and lift the gates redemption coming like a run
this is it, put the kids to bed and get your shit A hit's a hit though, but took I ain't forget this shit But when we get a hit, we only slack a little
decomposing in containers tonight In an abandoned building where A squatter's made a mural of a Mexican girl With fifteen cans of spray paint and a
celebration wasn't big in New York Babylon live in New York, should I keep a crib in New York Or just V.I., to handle my B.I When with my A-Alikes we
m so ill i make medicine sick, Kill a ??? my head split wild plan with this. Style until i feel well and done with it. You a broke wrist rapper with a
out a horizon From the top of holy mount zion, holding a staff And turn into a python, killah priest, a living icon Sitting in a form of a pentagon, in
