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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gisto
Gisto
Gitarre
David Phinn
David Phinn
Bassgitarre
damon hanley
damon hanley
Gitarre
tim ellephones
tim ellephones
Schlagzeug
Mehdi Makraz
Mehdi Makraz
Tasteninstrumente
victor marconato
victor marconato
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brent Hongisto
Brent Hongisto
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Gisto
Gisto
Produzent:in
tim prosnik
tim prosnik
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

The time will come and we all witness their rig elections
And they try to trick us, but Jah love it is always with us
Yo, you hear me now
Rigging it, tricking 'em now, who dem a pickin' on now
Poor man, dem living on nothing but still agwan
If you listen to them in the system
You have been missing the whole point of living
Rigging it, tricking 'em now, who dem a pickin' on now
Poor man, dem living on nothing but still agwan
If you listen to them in the system
You have been missing the whole point
We don't need no grid to get light
I've got my body, my soul as my ride
We don't need no passport in life
Life is for living, the other option to die
Eh yeah
Rigging it, tricking 'em now, who dem a pickin' on now
Poor man, dem living on nothing but still agwan
If you listen to them in the system
You have been missing the whole point of living
Rigging it, tricking 'em now, who dem a pickin' on now
Poor man, dem living on nothing but still go on
If you listen to them in the system
You have been missing the whole point
We don't need no grid to get light
I've got my body, my soul as my ride
We don't need no passport in life
Life is for living, the other option to die
On the mic rapping, I'm on the floor mackin'
Proving I'm back on the scene with no slack
Chatting discs of it, we're making no faking
I don't eat bacon, earth is quaking and shaking
It's been forsaken and taken over by the Darkside
Corruption and lies, the spies' eyes lie
Peeping in the midst of our lives
The high crimes grim reaping, keeping all that they find
They don't mind lives dying for a buck every time
Can't stand it, I know they have a plan for it
They send us up shit quick without a stick to paddle it
And the battle isn't over till the battle is won
I don't see no end of it so I'm gonna beam
Send my light beams out into the universe too
And the scheme, you know what I mean
Beam, send my light beams out into the universe
To end the scheme
We don't need no grid to get light
I've got my body, my soul as my ride
We don't need no passport in life
Life is for living, the other option to die
Written by: Brent Hongisto
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