Cambatta - Ghost In The Machine (Power of God) lyrics

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Cambatta - Ghost In The Machine (Power of God) lyrics

I die when I go to sleep everyday is birth If money rules the world what's your worth? If you ain't got the power then the world won't believe you Trying to do good, do a little evil Cops don't see you then it's legal I do this for my people, I'll see you when I see you You ain't got power then the world won't believe you Trying to do good, do a little evil Cops don't see you then it's legal I do this for my people, see you when I see you From crack smokers to black homeless With rats roaches I'm freeing my people I'm black Moses I split the sea so you see that the path opens If you don't see the evil that leads you, you lack focus I keep the heat in the seat of the jeep creep til I see the police bleeding Them demons that made my dad soulless Bad omens got me backbone-less The cash loans of uppercla** owns us I strike back like bad Shaft with a gat holster But f** a badge I'm a black soldier, Black Panther, black cobra, rap's Yoda Black Hebrew, no pork at the Pa**over Lyrics past Hova but I'm still getting pa**ed over Rise from the dead in a cave push pa** boulders The New Testament I'm past Torah Hold up, Judas Priest that uses speech to rule the weak Religion is the tool I reap...with There's 12 levels of a ruler's reach The thirteenth is not viewed or seen in full mystique With the puns I am too succinct Like Cuban link the rope used to noose the streets For the R.E.S.P.E.C.T. see me In the C.T. streets with E.B.T. on me Got the heat on me like CP3 from 3 Gold j**elry like CP3 oh sheesh Pay a fiend get the tv free Thats throwback like T.B.T Hoes bring me free bread, p**y leak yeast for cheap Bars on lock I'm D.O.C I'm the D.O.G. in mirror I am G.O.D Doc King f** C.O.P.'s Doc Brown don't T.I. me Do time for the machine document me Dot com triple the dub then dot Ghandi Me hot I be dot com click pops up me The god M.C. I'm he Inner telescope sinners get awoke Piff is getting smoked think I need to get a second throat Sick of jealous folk picking telling jokes, pistols sending note Box em up, shots licking envelope, pen a quote Hear the beat with a stethoscope and check the pulse Defibrillate with an extra bolt your chest will jolt This like the greatest sh** I ever wrote I ain't get awake I been awoke When in Rome I behead a pope I stick a needle in my temple off the head I'm dope Get a fix never broke Blacks are now gentrified thugs Food is just weaponized d**, kettle fried crud Crack is still a ghetto wide flood Sinning all seven I does, tempted by lust f**ing so I never find love Cops tryna empty my blood all they get is my snub They k**ing all the fathers, so momma got raise us Why you think we got these feminized sons, Smoke! And we ain't hungry we just eating for the taste We just f**ing for the nut so the semen go to waste We just spraying black babies like our penis was a jake What if your momma told you that she conceived you by mistake You call me n***a to my face racist And I'll be busting off the metal like Forest Gump in them leg braces I change paces when the game changes Then I'll a**a**inate your leader and remain nameless for payments If you ain't got the power then the world won't believe you Try to do good, do a little evil Cops don't see you then it's legal I do this for my people, I'll see you when I see you

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