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Rap with a metal gooy center.LOL
This song is about the war in the middle east and why are we not gooing after the bastard of 911 instead.
This song is about the war in the middle east and why are we not gooing after the bastard of 911 instead.
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I can't spell for shit..... Sorry..lol
We send assisins to fill the streets with blood. Bombs blast shatterd glass bodys lying in the mud. Set the sky affire burn down homes. We rule the world break our rules we'll spill your blood. Dictate law to a froeign land, governments crumble death by his hand. Kidnap a country to take it's oil, then leave it plundered devistated in turmoil. Can't run a business yet he still has a throne. American devil only loyle to his own. What ever happened to the real criminal where soldiers sent are kept at a minimal. Power gained and your pockets fatter, to you your the only one who matters. We the people to you that matters not, Can't wait for the day your reputation rots.
Chouras:
Your the one who wants to be a leader man of power greed surrounds you. Your the one who should be the teacher man in power greed surrounds you.
I'm sick of the games sick of the lies sick of the war and destroying of lives. And where are the weaponds and where are the bombs they were never there to be gone. Soldiers for hire spreding the fire.The fight is in vein we bring the pain. Teaching the violence the damage is silent. Nothing but politicle gain. Too blind to relise trouble, even after the death toll is double. You declare the wars at it's end, you'd even fuck over your best friend. I'm so troubled you make me want to shout. When your term is over you can get the fuck out.
We send assisins to fill the streets with blood. Bombs blast shatterd glass bodys lying in the mud. Set the sky affire burn down homes. We rule the world break our rules we'll spill your blood. Dictate law to a froeign land, governments crumble death by his hand. Kidnap a country to take it's oil, then leave it plundered devistated in turmoil. Can't run a business yet he still has a throne. American devil only loyle to his own. What ever happened to the real criminal where soldiers sent are kept at a minimal. Power gained and your pockets fatter, to you your the only one who matters. We the people to you that matters not, Can't wait for the day your reputation rots.
Chouras:
Your the one who wants to be a leader man of power greed surrounds you. Your the one who should be the teacher man in power greed surrounds you.
I'm sick of the games sick of the lies sick of the war and destroying of lives. And where are the weaponds and where are the bombs they were never there to be gone. Soldiers for hire spreding the fire.The fight is in vein we bring the pain. Teaching the violence the damage is silent. Nothing but politicle gain. Too blind to relise trouble, even after the death toll is double. You declare the wars at it's end, you'd even fuck over your best friend. I'm so troubled you make me want to shout. When your term is over you can get the fuck out.
i love the blending you incorporate here!
a nice balance between two extremes. outstanding piece!