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First Degree Murga
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Back To The Lab
Fresh out the lab like a Monsanto banana With a pre-meditated plan that's why I'm First Degree Murga Blazing a path through the selfies and tear gas On the mic I'm calling out the many targets to trash 'Cos like the doctor said 'Murg, it's all in your head' I got plan A, B, C, D, all the way to Zed I expect the unexpected I lie awake in bed 'know the truth' said these storm clouds would soon be overhead So I was writing these rhymes while we still had electricity I'm making sure the status-quo don't last indefinitely Like you put on these glasses 'They Live' and now you can see It's going global but it started here in L S 1 3
Call 'em out
See what is shown never ready are we
My eyes to the sky but my head on the ground Type of man to melt your brain and split your ears with the sound I'm like your Grandma twist your ears round and give you some truth Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I'm the moment your world shatters at that definitive proof Yo, somebody's gotta do it, 'cos what they tell us is shit They manipulate divide and rule us You only have to look into history they covered up From the Egyptians then the Romans forced a new myth religion Through genocide like the Red Indians and colonial times They've centralised power in the hands of elite whites Who think that ruling the planet is their God given right And of any colour they have no regard for human life so
Call 'em out
So few of them so many are we
I got a PG48 and Fender Squire Stratocaster 'Cos that's pure underground I'm just doing what I can I'm ingenuitive I always got what I need to hand I'm going Back To Tha Lab for my final stand
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