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a tax - one be lo & bilqees the anonymiss lyrics

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east side west side
right/write/ride across the tracks
when cash is/cassius a tax/attacks
performance/poor foreman’s can’t adapt
see thrilla rumbles in jungles and all across the map
the king promotes fights tie sons/tyson throws the jab

upper side lower side
cairo to the yak
they knew/new jersey refugees zion on the clap
they rather k!lling me soft than wyclef or praz
when one goes to battle we’re all under a tax/attacks

north side south side
hills/heels to the flats
downtown cats and rats stay in the traps
the ice slip you in cage and throw away the clack
put one inside a cage we’re all under a tax/attacks

left side right side
front to the back
see journalists tongues twisted who spoke on all the facts
your purse under a tax/attacks
your wallet under a tax/attacks
there’s mostly women and children with rubble on their backs!

n0body likes to get stepped on
the little workers always get slept on

it’s best to be gone when the weapons drawn
or you better have a helmet and a vest on

another casualty on to the next one
everybody run different directions

they only have god for protection
sulaiman smiled when i said something

we know to maintain a war a lot of money is spent
i don’t make a lot of money but i’ll give you my two cents
g know/geno what it is taking sides in a conflict
just open up your eyes all you see is injustice

the death toll taller when you tally corruption
a hospital a school a market a masjid?
let’s talk about regular people in their apartments
the clock on the wall say the time is apocalypse
their lives in the hands of parliaments and partisans
dying while the donkeys and elephants keep arguing
grandmothers in their rocking chairs when the rockets hit
kindergarten kids learning how to count the carcasses

if n0body in the two party, stopping it!
we don’t need water let the fire burn all of it!

expected to survive off of oxygen
anger and pride say show’em who’s dominate!

if you make it alive then how many scars you get?
to learn to survive apply for the scholarship
on their hands and knees they do fear god
but fear no man they take up a stand
true optimist

truly believe

in heaven, take me to heaven!

now they truly believe that god gift the martyrs bliss
it’s hard to conceive the peace that you promised them
even if you ain’t the one starving or bombing them
you ally the armies doing harm and pardon them

now everybody’s hollering something gotta give
go to campus even the college kids know what time it is

missle’s striking down deals for the hostages
these a tax/attacks every dollar guilty of the following

pointing a finger is not being responsible
not the solution there’s only one other partnership

the problem

somebody gotta start solving it
the qur’an say oppression is worse than slaughtering

but if it don’t k!ll you then it only makes you stronger right?
i think you need a stronger argument

everybody talk about that peace
come out their lips
but hatred is deep in the heart of man

in the land where the prophets lived
blood flowing in the streets make some pockets rich

somebody go and tell goliath that he’s not that big

dat boy david show the world
how to rock that shhhhhhhhh

it ain’t all about the sizes
cuz david was an ant when compared to goliath

east side west side
right/write/ride across the tracks
when cash is/cassius a tax/attacks
performance/poor foreman’s can’t adapt
see thrilla rumbles in jungles and all across the map
the king promotes fights tie sons/tyson throws the jab

upper side lower side
cairo to the yak
they knew/new jersey refugees zion on the clap
they rather k!lling me soft than wyclef or praz
when one goes to battle we’re all under a tax/attacks

north side south side
hills/heels to the flats
downtown cats and rats stay in the traps
the ice slip you in cage and throw away the clack
put one inside a cage we’re all under a tax/attacks

left side right side
front to the back
see journalists tongues twisted who spoke on all the facts
your purse under a tax/attacks
your wallet under a tax/attacks
there’s mostly women and children with rubble on their backs!

n0body likes to get stepped on
the little workers always get slept on

you better be gone when the weapons drawn
or you better have a helmet and a vest on

another casualty on to the next one
everybody run different directions

they only have god for protection
some people only smile when you say something
credits

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