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