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  • Текст песни Dilated Peoples feat. Rita Capelton - Firepower

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    King Shango and Rakaa get it hotta
    Get in tacka, now the whole place locka

    Fireman says burn dem, burn dem, burn dem, mercury burn dem, burn dem
    Killing all the daughters and dem sons dem, burn dem
    Blaze up the fire, make it burn dem
    Burn out all dem bombs and dem bullets and dem gun dem

    The fire starts with a spark, then a shift up in the mind
    People scared to see themselves, seem happy to live a lie
    Give thanks for Collie weed, never-ever sniff a line
    Conquering Lion, two hundred twenty-fifth in line
    If we say we pro-war, only in the fight for peace
    Man that means there's no war, think the price of life is cheap
    But we saying "no war", righteous recognize the Beast
    Fireman'll baptized, burn 'em in the light and heat
    Forward to the power in the phrase like "acts of God"
    Prophets said he saw the wiz blow that attacked his heart
    And he saw the flood waters rise, and the flow was hard
    I was really shocked to see the truth was exposed as hard
    While the media was focused on the words by Kanye
    What was it I just heard the President's mom say?
    People here are frustrated, still got a long way
    Fed up but remember self-destruction is the wrong way

    Keep it pon lock if you're gonna use one (remember that)
    Strictly self-defense or for revolution (remember that)
    They think I'm crazy, but the tables have to turn
    They think I'm crazy, but the fires have to burn
    They think I'm crazy, but the children have to learn
    They think I'm crazy, wha-whoa

    It's Dilated with the Prophet, Capleton the Fireman
    Visions of the future's clear, reign of fire in his hand
    Crown Prince Rakaa preacher's son with a higher plan
    Coconut and carrot chalice looking for the Kaya man
    Babylon is vexed with us, they should read Exodus
    Moses and the burning bush, incense in Leviticus
    Lamb's bread sacrament, check out First Corinthians
    Shipped off to America, all through the Caribbean
    No it's not an accident, game-banging anecdote
    Guns that crack addict's use, swinging from a hanger's rope
    Addicts wanna shoot up, pop pills, wanna drink and toke
    Automatic, spit hot you can still see the smoke

    Well being man we have to make a decision
    Can't let them distract me from Jah Jah mission
    Dem worry 'bout my sight and ask 'bout me vision
    Dem want to know certain things it derives from
    From the injustice and de manipulation
    Death without dignity and exploitation
    So me go, go ask di wicked man where de dead pan
    Why dem have to build so much evilous weapon
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