Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Change Gon' Come, artist - Sabac. Album song Sabacolypse, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 12.10.2010
Record label: Psycho + Logical
Song language: English
A Change Gon' Come |
| Yeah… Necro on the beat, check it, yo |
| We live like the city of god’s fallen angels |
| We call it painful, memories of murdering death often against truth |
| I came through for money and power despite feeds talking |
| Cruise through the 25'th hour like Ed Norton |
| Ported the world, the poisonous spiders feting this nature |
| Suck the blood from your soul, control the deadliest states |
| It takes a nation of million to hold me back, I take aim at |
| At these fake cats who intercedes name and vain |
| I make change in the lives of the listeners, your innocence |
| Gets coped as I’m spitting this a lively in the businesses |
| Ridiculous addictiveness the game is sold deeper |
| Sabac the coalition can you keynote speaker |
| I’m the truth, notice what I spit on my records |
| Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected |
| I’m protected by god so fuck your squad out to get me |
| Stand up or fall hard, if you ain’t with me you against me |
| Sabac «scratch» I speak militant «scratch» They only talking coz I live it |
| Sabac «scratch» I speak militant «scratch» I want some freedom by the thugshit" |
| Sabac «scratch» I speak militant «scratch» They only talking coz I live it |
| «scratch» Rap-gentles «scratch» best in the fucking country |
| «scratch» I want some freedom by the thugshit |
| They got weapon of mass destruction, buttons explode the earth |
| Disintegrating your flesh you won’t even know it hurts |
| The worse are addictions from nicotine to caffeine |
| The food supplying injected with poison affecting the spleen |
| Cream and old cars, murder by numbers ??? |
| Full of gunmen a hundred miles and running |
| The coming of god, Satan’s upon us waiting to bomb us |
| Turn us to stardust blow our ashes in the ocean |
| Hoping for peace, folks on their knees |
| Pray for forgiveness within this paranormal world |
| I choose to study mystics, bloody statistics |
| Papers are ice as the ancient Christ |
| Like the souls going to church give up the priceless control |
| Life’s a cold world heated by evil and world-demonics |
| Blow erotics, twenty three, they never sided to call it the cosmics |
| Psychotic energy got my enemies plotting a penalty |
| To keep me trapped and locked in penitentiary |
| They mention me sublimely projected on the everdee |
| It will be a cold day in hell before they killing me |
| Willingly, I leave my example, fight for the people with ability |
| To see you we dare you that draws day beats you |
| Sabac «scratch» I speak militant «scratch» They only talking coz I live it |
| Sabac «scratch» I speak militant «scratch» I want some freedom by the thugshit" |
| Sabac «scratch» I speak militant «scratch» They only talking coz I live it |
| «scratch» Rap-gentles «scratch» best in the fucking country |
| «scratch» I want some freedom by the thugshit |