Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Speak Militant, artist - Sabac. Album song Sabacolypse, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.10.2010
Record label: Psycho + Logical
Song language: English
Speak Militant |
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 |