Sabac - A Change Gon' Come (Militant Metal mix) lyrics

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Sabac - A Change Gon' Come (Militant Metal mix) lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah... Necro on the beat, check it, yo We live like the city of gods fallen angels We call it painful, memories of murdering d**h often against truth I came through for money and power despite feeds talking Cruise through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature s** the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states It takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at At these fake cats who intercedes name and vain I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence Gets coped as I'm spitting this a lively in the businesses Ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker I'm the truth, notice what I spit on my records Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected I'm protected by god so f** your squad out to get me Stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you against me [Chorus] Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugsh**" Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it "scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the f**ing country "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugsh** [Verse 2] They got weapon of ma** destruction, bu*tons explode the earth Disintegrating your flesh you won't even know it hurts The worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine The food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen Cream and old cars, murder by numbers ?????? Full of gunmen a hundred miles and running The coming of god, Satan's upon us waiting to bomb us Turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean Hoping for peace, folks on their knees Pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics Papers are ice as the ancient Christ Like the souls going to church give up the priceless control Life's a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics Blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics Psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty To keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary They mention me sublimely projected on the everdee It will be a cold day in hell before they k**ing me Willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability To see you we dare you that draws day beats you [Chorus] Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugsh**" Sabac "scratch" I speak militant "scratch" They only talking coz I live it "scratch" Rap-gentles "scratch" best in the f**ing country "scratch" I want some freedom by the thugsh**

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