Zacari, VIC MENSA - FR33DOM lyrics
[Zacari, VIC MENSA - FR33DOM lyrics]
Dark has no existence
Without light, without light
Day has no existence
Without night, without night
And death has no existence
Without life, without life
And I have no existence
Without love, without love
This ain't non violence
This is that prison break
This is San Quentin State Troopers and looters and sirens
I could die any day I got affiliates I am not new to this drama
Deep rooted in karma
No Buddha my foolies
Turn you to exotic
We do not speak Urdu
We Zulu Bambatta
We shoot at the pigs, hakuna matata
We bust your head, like you a piñata (bitch)
Let it blow like Hugh Masakela
You haters be all on my dick, like urologist
This ain't no this ain't no this ain't no hoe shit
This is that Weatherman
Underground capital burning down this is explosive
Fuck is they talking about
We got the power now
This world is ours now
We got ambition and focus
Banana clips and gorillas and soldiers
This for the vultures that pillage the culture
And you know this, man
We ain't scared of hoelice
We ain't scared of hoelice
We ain't scared of hoelice
We ain't scared of hoelice
This ain't no kumbaya
This is that coup detat
This ain't no woo-sah
This shit this shit is stupid hard
This is that do or die
This is that voodoo that Bruja Toussaint Louverture
Going federal
Like I sold fentanyl, dope in the vein
That product that ye
The city behind me Ali Bumbaye
Yeah, this is that, this is that, this is that
By any means
This is that hunger that rumble the stomach of fiends
This is the theme of the thieves
This is the reason we bleed
This poverty a disease
This why got ninas and beams
Red dot on your head like a Sikh
Or maybe a Hindu
Don't mean to offend you
It made me an atheist
You won't believe what I been through
This time of unrest ain't no need to be civil
This kind of pain feel a demon is in you
This is the evil they give to the people
It come back around
It's the Wheel of Ezekiel
This militant realism
Made me these millions save money army
We ain't no civilians I'm in the gauntlet
I'm Marcus Aurelius
Til we get free, yeah
You have one minute left
Alright I love y'all, man everybody
Troy I love you like a sister tho
Thank you for using securus, goodbye
All that I want, spread my wings and soar
Like an eagle
That to me is freedom, freedom, freedom
I can feel
Freedom, yeah it's freedom, like an eagle
Like an eagle
Honey, quick, before it's too late
Quick, before it's too late
Quick, before it's too late now
Honey, quick, before it's too late
Quick, before it's too late
Quick, before it's too late now
Without light, without light
Day has no existence
Without night, without night
And death has no existence
Without life, without life
And I have no existence
Without love, without love
This ain't non violence
This is that prison break
This is San Quentin State Troopers and looters and sirens
I could die any day I got affiliates I am not new to this drama
Deep rooted in karma
No Buddha my foolies
Turn you to exotic
We do not speak Urdu
We Zulu Bambatta
We shoot at the pigs, hakuna matata
We bust your head, like you a piñata (bitch)
Let it blow like Hugh Masakela
You haters be all on my dick, like urologist
This ain't no this ain't no this ain't no hoe shit
This is that Weatherman
Underground capital burning down this is explosive
Fuck is they talking about
We got the power now
This world is ours now
We got ambition and focus
Banana clips and gorillas and soldiers
This for the vultures that pillage the culture
And you know this, man
We ain't scared of hoelice
We ain't scared of hoelice
We ain't scared of hoelice
We ain't scared of hoelice
This ain't no kumbaya
This is that coup detat
This ain't no woo-sah
This shit this shit is stupid hard
This is that do or die
This is that voodoo that Bruja Toussaint Louverture
Going federal
Like I sold fentanyl, dope in the vein
That product that ye
The city behind me Ali Bumbaye
Yeah, this is that, this is that, this is that
By any means
This is that hunger that rumble the stomach of fiends
This is the theme of the thieves
This is the reason we bleed
This poverty a disease
This why got ninas and beams
Red dot on your head like a Sikh
Or maybe a Hindu
Don't mean to offend you
It made me an atheist
You won't believe what I been through
This time of unrest ain't no need to be civil
This kind of pain feel a demon is in you
This is the evil they give to the people
It come back around
It's the Wheel of Ezekiel
This militant realism
Made me these millions save money army
We ain't no civilians I'm in the gauntlet
I'm Marcus Aurelius
Til we get free, yeah
You have one minute left
Alright I love y'all, man everybody
Troy I love you like a sister tho
Thank you for using securus, goodbye
All that I want, spread my wings and soar
Like an eagle
That to me is freedom, freedom, freedom
I can feel
Freedom, yeah it's freedom, like an eagle
Like an eagle
Honey, quick, before it's too late
Quick, before it's too late
Quick, before it's too late now
Honey, quick, before it's too late
Quick, before it's too late
Quick, before it's too late now