Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song World Wounds , by - DC the MIDI Alien. Song from the album East Coast Avengers present DC the MIDI Alien : Avengers Airwaves, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопWorld Wounds |
| Yeah |
| Sabac Red |
| Revolution of the Mind |
| DC The MIDI Alien |
| Trademarc |
| World Wounds |
| Yo |
| This world is full of lies and deception |
| Facilities and correction, the expectations are expecting |
| Consumption and pain, mind ulterior game |
| The presumption of fame until you bury your frame |
| Got a scope on the luger, see hope for the future |
| The soul will ya like the vocals of Luther |
| Pursuit of happiness results in a bitter end |
| Find the ambition grace the face of a kid again |
| Time for transitioning, face of oblivion |
| Confined by restrictions based on the dividend |
| These days we’re living in are unbalanced and rushed |
| Challenging us to become the |
| We damage your trust, we move among the panic and lust |
| After things we can’t touch bring out the |
| Addicted, now we search for the fastest of buzz |
| It’s what it was until we are all turned to ashes and dust, what |
| Swarming unpredictably, we spread terror |
| Read between the lines, see what I see |
| There’s a demon in ya hood |
| Proceed with caution |
| Swarming unpredictably, we spread terror |
| Read between the lines, see what I see |
| Tighter than the flash from the click |
| All these ulterior motives, I just can’t handle |
| Got us lightning candles |
| For every little break in trust, freedom’s taken from us |
| We on the cusp of a military stage of the wage |
| While our presidents act like Hitler with American taste |
| I’m so caught up in Covert Affairs |
| Independent media outlets are brought up in fear |
| So no news is currently fair |
| We liable to, the hunts, our rivals are hung |
| By Blackwater militaries privately run, they’re riding with guns |
| It’s like a rerun of SS soldiers hunting down jews in the ghettos |
| But this time it’s class warfare in American meadows |
| With the National Debt, they tax paychecks so we’ll never make enough te be a |
| threat |
| Stars and stripes are more swastikas, bars and pipes, in America’s Fourth Reich |
| I can dictator with his best, rounding up more Americans than his |
| Swarming unpredictably, we spread terror |
| Read between the lines, see what I see |
| There’s a demon in ya hood |
| Proceed with caution |
| Swarming unpredictably, we spread terror |
| Read between the lines, see what I see |
| Open up their eyes and see through the lies |
| Motherfuckers plant seeds of corruption, bleed from the fact |
| That greed lead the world into economic collapse |
| And Barack ain’t immune it steadies part of the act |
| While the blocks is consumed these devils counting their checks |
| And the darkness that looms in hearts of |
| With screams and shouts the flag amounts |
| Stuff the barrel in their mouth, call 'em out |
| That’s what the AK and barcode is all about |
| Now my name, congressional ranks |
| Modern day up in the federal banks |
| Another sound decision, the States all overcrowding prisons and corporations |
| bought in |
| Read a secret, communicated tailing the plot |
| Hopped the train down to Wall Street and emptied the Glock |
| Now answer me this, what the fuck is conscious rap? |
| Unless your eyes stay open and your race stay trapped |
| Swarming unpredictably, we spread terror |
| Read between the lines, see what I see |
| Tighter than the flash from the click |
| Swarming unpredictably, we spread terror |
| Read between the lines, see what I see |
| Open up their eyes and see through the lies |
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