"I grew from Babylon soil, born to consume and destroy./

I know that cash is king, I breath cocaine, bleed oil./ 

Made to rise above all, success' my ultimate goal./

I'm a do what it takes, and bring you down if a fall./ 

Handle my business with war, attack the poor, while praising the lord./ 

Raised to be raw, but act polite - for the show./ 

Let the cameras roll, I got no doubts or regrets./ 

Live off thousands of deaths, keep no promises - only threats/

You politicians preaching your vision of the truth./ 

Never cared about us and our point of view/ 

cus your campaigns only promote the killing fields./ 

Children cry but you don't hear, people die but you can't see/ 

cus war is big biz the big guys get rich/ 

livin' off the poor and gain money on sick kids./ 

It's a show for those who can afford the price/ 

but turn that shit off I won't let you gamble with my life!



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We don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows./ We don't need your politicians to know which way to go./ We don't need your teachers, leave the kids alone,/ and we don't need the poisonous fruits of Babylon



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Babylon - always recruiting plotting./ Babylon - but yo, my crew been watching./ Babylon - and if your roots forgotten./ Babylon - then your fruits will rotten.



I drink away the pain, on top of the food chain./ 

The fast life, fast lane, view people as loose change./ 

Piss champagne, not really hungry - but I'm eating,/ 

Grow fat for no reason, and though it's hot, my hearts freezing/ 

Look into the mirror do you see what I see?/ 

I'm a reflection of your actions and will always be/ 

the result of your plans, the breed of your scams,/ 

and I'll forever be a prisoner of your land/

Hey, I'm the good guy, modern man, enlightened, I understand./ 

Y'all don't seem to get it, why should I care about a foreign land?/ 

You with me or against me, fight for the love of money./

Join me in this good life, sell your soul for blood money



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I don't vote, I cut a politician's throat./ 

Hang him with the same rope as I do the pope,/ 

cus I see the hope in the eyes of our children./ 

I won't go for your bribes of your millions,/ 

cus I see no future in the lies and the killings./ 

We all saw what happened to financial buildings./ 

It's all for a reason whether right or wrong,/ 

somebody felt their people had been dying to long./ 

Revenge, retaliation and stupid pride/ 

on both sides. So we keep losing lives - / 

worldwide. I sing this one for our mothers,/ 

take a sec to recollect just how much they love us...



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