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Non Phixion - Suicide Bomb lyrics
(Verse 1) Suicide bomb, from Al-Qadea to the Koran Represent your clique and our jihad, banging from god to enron Bin Laden is still CIA John Walker captured in Kandahar, Afghanistan with shit stains on his face I seen the planes hit the world trade then I seen the world change. Idealogical earthquake Explodin' on the same streets where the prophets increase Walking on water, now I be throwin' rocks at police (Verse 2) I'ma ride til the sun and the earth collide You'll be the first to hide My words hurt and they burn inside I'm the terror yo gimme my space Got the matches and the spray can up in your face, Like AAAAHHHHHH Third degree, word to me Gun under my shirts so you kids can't see Man swervin', Camoflauge, kid with the turban Jihad all-star, nice off the bourbon (Verse 3) If I gotta go to war, then I'm gonna for delf Get my joint from the top of the shelf and get prepared a nigga only got one life but i ain't scared praying to the lord of the sky to take me there, I see a lot of bullshit, a lot of fuckin drama Chop a niggas head off, don't let me get Osama Suicide bomba, I'll go with those, fucked up clothes, the mother fuckin life i chose. (verse 4) Niggas say I'm crazy cause i travel by airplane, ever since 9/11 shit fuckin changed nothin's the same the sky is red my eyes is red but i'm still here First we lost Pun, then we lost Aaliyah, then the terror came, made the twin towers disappear. Flip to CNN, sit down and analyze it, it's like i look at the city and i don't recognize it Keep your head up if you lost a loved one Big psyche, from the streets i spit for my thug one (Verse 4) Moo, Now look up at the problems we facin, starvation, paying for your edu-ma-cation Now I gotta worry about Dyin on a plane Things change for the seasons for too many reasons A million and one for thievin, breathing and dying to breath All the greed they supplying Yeah I see it, but I see it for real Niggas that squeal, niggas that won't, niggas that deal (Verse 5) Kids from that other shit, sitting on 20's, my shit's heavy Suicide bomb, go off in the bathroom at Denny's Drug connect, above specs I'll flex at the Emmy's Stop reppin' your set, knowin' you gettin stressed for pennies doin a buck twenty, crackin open a barrel of coke, A billionaire with oil and guns, checked to provoke I'm on the edge, and these new pills are made by the feds Another setup, one to your face, wires taped to your head (Verse 6) From the alcholics, drug addicts and heroin fiends since the twins came down i don't remember my dreams A terrible means, im on the darkness, we pump the hardest Wars in other lands over who and what your god is. Regardless of the facts you spit out the tube, Like the only anthrax we ever knew was the group Proof is proof bitch I ain't afraid to fly Streets are war, peace or war I ain't afraid to die (verse 7) It's my honor dog, One time, gotta defend it Whether your malcom or martin gotta do something to win it Must do something to win it So this empire strikes back Pack that chrome because they send fire right back Back at home, know where you live and you play at North south east west, they know where your kids and your lady at Rephrase that, how you live in the days, When your sins are displayed and your spirit flys away, black? |
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