Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shoota Babylone 2, artist - Rockin' Squat. Album song Confessions d'un enfant du siècle, vol. 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.11.2010
Record label: Livin' Astro
Song language: French
Shoota Babylone 2(original) |
Comme Chico Mendes je m'élève contre Babylone |
Mon microphone résonne |
Depuis que mes voyelles fusionnent |
À mes consonnes, à ce que je mentionne, à ce que je cautionne |
Au minimum ma lutte est déjà platinium |
Avant c'était les K7 qui circulaient, maintenant ce sont les MP3 |
Même péta, les CD sont toujours là, circulent toujours gars |
Si tu ne t’occupes pas de politique |
La politique s’occupe de toi |
Depuis que j’ai mis le doigt sur les Illuminazis |
L’industrie pousse des cris, le public réagit |
On me parle de lutte des classes |
Quand je parle de lutte des masses |
On me parle de perdre la face |
Quand je nomme les noms de sale race |
Mais mec, l’Histoire a été écrite par les vainqueurs pour les vaincus |
Remets tout en cause jusqu'à la date de naissance de Jésus |
Et même avant quand il n’y avait pas d’Israël |
Quand c’est l'Égypte qui régnait sur l’histoire d’Ismaël |
Le plus dur est d’accepter de s'être fait baiser |
Pas le baiser de l’amour, mais la fornication du passé |
Tu crois à tout car tu ne vérifies rien |
Et quand tu vérifies, tu empreintes leurs faux chemins |
Ce siècle comme le dernier commence très mal |
Babylone se frotte les mains quand les moutons ont la gale |
Mais je sais de quoi je parle, ça fait longtemps que j’ai réagi |
Sur l'échelle de Richter, Obama est pire que Sarkozy |
Babylon shit-stem it haffe go down |
Yo we say we come fe burn them up with words powers and sound |
Those without love ina dem heart haffe go drown |
Yo free up the prisoners dem from the jail and dungeons |
Babylon shit-stem it haffe go down |
Say we come fe burn them up with word powers and sound |
The truth we come reveal to every daughters and sons |
Dem can’t break we faith we shine Bright like the sun |
On ne me ment plus: l’urbanisme c’est l’enfer |
Ça rapporte des milliards à Bill Gates ou Lagardère |
Moi je repars loin des Facebook, des Myspaces, des Yahoo |
Des Google, des Microsoft, de la toile qui tord le cou |
L’ONU ne m’a pas mis nu, l’OTAN ne gère pas mon temps |
Je suis l’intrus dans toute rue, car je suis gênant en tout temps |
Et l’Histoire on ne me la raconte pas, c’est moi qui la déchiffre |
Je l'écris même, je sculpte la Terre à coup de griffes |
Je ne suis plus bankable, malgré mon nom de famille |
Mais ça ne m’empêche pas d'être le héros dans ta ville |
Depuis mes premières rimes, ils ont vu que j'étais différent |
Eux courtisaient le Diable, moi j'étais le sage errant |
Donc Cass Sunstein me traque sur internet |
Après Prison Planète, il aimerait bien voir ma tête |
S’associe à Asia Netcom et In-Q-tel |
Pour transformer la toile en contrôle de cervelles |
Et ça laisse des séquelles chez la masse qui râle |
Mais elle râle si loin de la commission trilatérale |
Que Babylone se réjouit d’un peuple lobotomisé |
Aujourd’hui prisonnier de la cybersécurité |
Ils surfent tous comme des ouf, observés par l'œil d’Horus |
Pensant être libres dans cette brousse contrôlée par banques et plus |
Nul n’est prophète dans son pays, encore moins dans les bacs |
Et dans mille ans, on te dira: «Ainsi parlait Zarathou’Squat» |
Babylon shitstem it haffe go down |
Yo we say we come fe burn them up with words powers and sound |
Those without love ina dem heart haffe go drown |
Yo free up the prisoners dem from the jail and dungeons |
Babylon system it haffe go down |
Say we come fe burn them up with word powers and sound |
The truth we come reveal to every daughters and sons |
Dem can’t break we faith we shine Bright like the sun |
Well nuff of dem heart nah clean |
So we come fe burn them up them and their evilous team |
Them can’t get we out through, all them plot and them scemes |
See the getho people them cup full to the brim |
The judgement a burst up ina them face like steam |
We silent like the river and we flow like the stream |
Them can’t take the heat nor the fire we a fling |
Upon the pagants kingdom the time bell a ring time bell a ring |
They tried their best to get we out but we’re still around |
The most high set our feet upon a solid ground |
No sir dem could never get we down |
Jah protect us from the evil and the spies around |
Well nuff getho youths me see them leading astray |
They try to kick we out boxe the food from we plate |
But no matter what a gwan still we gwan hold the faith |
See the wicked a tremble trhough them life is at stake |
Babylon shitstem it haffe go down |
Yo we say we come fe burn them up with words powers and sound |
Those without love ina dem heart haffe go drown |
Yo free up the prisoners dem from the jail and dungeons |
Babylon system it haffe go down |
Say we come fe burn them up with word powers and sound |
The truth we come reveal to every daughters and sons |
Dem can’t break we faith we shine Bright like the sun |
(translation) |
Like Chico Mendes I rise against Babylon |
My microphone is ringing |
Since my vowels merge |
To my consonants, to what I mention, to what I endorse |
At least my wrestling is already platinum |
Used to be K7s going around, now it's MP3s |
Same fart, the CDs are still there, still circulating man |
If you don't mind politics |
Politics takes care of you |
Since I put my finger on the Illuminazi |
The industry shouts, the public reacts |
They talk to me about class struggle |
When I talk about the struggle of the masses |
They talk to me about losing face |
When I name dirty race names |
But man, history was written by the winners for the losers |
Question everything until the birth date of Jesus |
And even before when there was no Israel |
When Egypt ruled the story of Ishmael |
The hard part is accepting that you've been fucked |
Not the kiss of love, but the fornication of the past |
You believe in everything because you don't check anything |
And when you check, you follow their false paths |
This century like the last begins very badly |
Babylon rubs her hands when the sheep have scabies |
But I know what I'm talking about, it's been a long time since I reacted |
On the Richter scale, Obama is worse than Sarkozy |
Babylon shit-stem it haffe go down |
Yo we say we come fe burn them up with words powers and sound |
Those without love ina dem heart haffe go drunk |
Yo free up the prisoners dem from the jail and dungeons |
Babylon shit-stem it haffe go down |
Say we come fe burn them up with word powers and sound |
The truth we come reveal to every daughters and sons |
Dem can't break we faith we shine Bright like the sun |
They don't lie to me anymore: urban planning is hell |
It brings billions to Bill Gates or Lagardère |
Me, I'm leaving far from Facebook, Myspaces, Yahoo |
From the Googles, from the Microsofts, from the neck-wringing web |
The UN didn't strip me naked, NATO don't manage my time |
I'm the odd one out on any street, 'cause I'm in the way all the time |
And the story isn't told to me, I'm the one who deciphers it |
I even write it, I sculpt the Earth with my claws |
I'm no longer bankable, despite my last name |
But that don't stop me from being the hero in your town |
From my first rhymes, they saw I was different |
They courted the Devil, I was the wandering sage |
So Cass Sunstein is stalking me on the internet |
After Prison Planet, he would like to see my face |
Partners with Asia Netcom and In-Q-tel |
To turn the web into brain control |
And it leaves scars in the grumbling masses |
But she bitch so far from the trilateral commission |
That Babylon rejoices over a brainwashed people |
Today a prisoner of cybersecurity |
They're all surfing like crazy, watched by the eye of Horus |
Thinking of being free in this bush controlled by banks and more |
No one is a prophet in his country, even less in the bins |
And in a thousand years you will be told, "Thus spake Zarathou'Squat" |
Babylon shitstem it haffe go down |
Yo we say we come fe burn them up with words powers and sound |
Those without love ina dem heart haffe go drunk |
Yo free up the prisoners dem from the jail and dungeons |
Babylon system it haffe go down |
Say we come fe burn them up with word powers and sound |
The truth we come reveal to every daughters and sons |
Dem can't break we faith we shine Bright like the sun |
Well nuff of dem heart nah clean |
So we come fe burn them up them and their evilous team |
Them can't get we out through, all them plot and them scemes |
See the getho people them cup full to the brim |
The judgment a burst up ina them face like steam |
We silent like the river and we flow like the stream |
Them can't take the heat nor the fire we a fling |
Upon the pagans kingdom the time bell a ring time bell a ring |
They tried their best to get we out but we're still around |
The most high set our feet upon a solid ground |
No sir dem could never get we down |
Jah protect us from the evil and the spies around |
Well nuff getho youths me see them leading astray |
They try to kick we out boxe the food from we plate |
But no matter what a gwan still we gwan hold the faith |
See the wicked a tremble through them life is at stake |
Babylon shitstem it haffe go down |
Yo we say we come fe burn them up with words powers and sound |
Those without love ina dem heart haffe go drunk |
Yo free up the prisoners dem from the jail and dungeons |
Babylon system it haffe go down |
Say we come fe burn them up with word powers and sound |
The truth we come reveal to every daughters and sons |
Dem can't break we faith we shine Bright like the sun |