New World Order

Duration

2:34

Genres

New Age / World

Description

Lyrics

Yo we ready Lets go Take of the blindfolds; we can use our own eyes now Peep through the keyhole see their demise now We can use our own minds too; we back in control Don’t get it twisted We in a new age… some say The new world order We learnt tricks of the trade Now I’m walking on water Let us discuss cover ups Bout to crush The wall street butter cups Some say the bombs gonna bust Wars on the cusp Things seem warped in a huge cloud of dust Lies - deceit, ties - a suite Wool over these eyes in cities with beasts Get it, it’s il - luminati - Came with pills Money is green - came with bills Face it, soon they gon get on their spaceships Now these elites have enslaved us Who’s the new face that’ll save us? Tell me Struggle that we going through Pick us up when we are down Freedoms what we fighting for Every time we make a sound Struggle that we going through Pick us up when we are down Freedom what we fighting for Every time we make a sound News hound new towns shoot-downs playgrounds Hi tek clips Lexus’s - Rolexes, ship 1 mil chips to bet with Old ages cold cases could getcha face-lift Graves underground, pounds for infected So we’ll be ejected instead of injected Agonized screams through eyes that analyze Strategized screens, shows and schemes Be sheep or get canonized, now that it’s glamourized (rite?) We bound in a limitless marriage Infinite wit credit in devils new carriage Necessities replaced with accessories Gold chain mentality corrupting These mean streets cold Even when it’s erupting (its disgusting) Struggle that we going through Pick us up when we are down Freedoms what we fighting for Every time we make a sound Struggle that we going through Pick us up when we are down Freedom what we fighting for Every time we make a sound Look at what we become aiming for number one, Chilling in cities with Phillies and rum Running these cities with guns These beasts are blood thirsty and nasty like Nazis If we snooze we lose in this game its cruel the goose the liquor The Henny, the booze, the Margi’s The money the pennies the loose Change in the pocket right next to the tool Decisions…decisions - shoot… shoot Sorry…not feelin’ too well today My rhymes caught it they still ill Still murder murder and kill bills From sitting on nil To sitting on hills with a few mill And full meals A part of my soul though Still caught in da darkeness of d’evils War and the cheap thrills Round table with 3 pills And 3 more after the 3 before have kicked off Its still raw - drillin the jaws Hitting the core like see-saws On sea shores Body in free fall Nobody can stop me at all – I’m 10 feet tall Rebuilding the great wall Struggle that we going through Pick us up when we are down Freedoms what we fighting for Every time we make a sound Struggle that we going through Pick us up when we are down Freedom what we fighting for Every time we make a sound