BLOODY   (click to watch video)

Bloody

Bloody

Whose hands stayed clean?

Bloody

Tribal Wars & Power fiends

Bloody

Going down a broad road

So many hands are bloody

From Israel to Palestine

Bloody

So many hands are bloody

Claiming Divine by Koran

So many hands are bloody

 

 

In the Democratic Republic of Congo

Hutu extremist dey massacred many souls

Da Tutsi’s died a genocide was full blown

Yet the world dey watched & thus world dey condoned it

That said Biggie and Tupac they both was hittin then

Source said that Lyricism was in again, and no more consciousness

Blinging it blinging it now people about dat blinging it

World massacres happen no one rappin’ or singing it

It’s a party! Corporations & rappers now getting along!

It’s a party! We are distracted with girls wearing thongs!

It’s a party! No more Public Enemy

Or remedies,

It’s A Party with the oppressed & the oppressors all friendly!

Bloody

Whose hands stayed clean?

Bloody

Tribal Wars & Power fiends

Bloody

We Going down a broad road

So many hands are bloody

From Israel to Palestine

Bloody

So many hands are bloody

Claiming Divine by Koran

So many hands are bloody

 

Live by the sword die by the sword is the theme

Tupac was shot to death & Biggie next a Money scheme

For the corporate entities with the rights to publishing

For all the hit songs bout bling & violence as the theme

Now both are legendary and revered as kings

While Diamonds from Africa supply rappers with chains & rings

The game they call it and what an appropriate thing

When ghetto’s are worth 50 cent & no self esteem

A waste of days a phase a craze

We waste away decay – bloody

Bloody

Whose hands stayed clean?

Bloody

Tribal Wars & Power fiends

Bloody

Going down a broad road

So many hands are bloody

From Israel to Palestine

Bloody

So many hands are bloody

Claiming Divine by Koran

So many hands are bloody

If Violence is the measure of how real a MC

Then streams of blood from victims mean nothing

We are in the final days so wash your hands of this greed

Don’t claim no revolution when your hands are bloody

 

While terrorist dey claim that they’re divine in their creed

While counterterrorist claim Iraq in God’s Speed

Can’t build God’s Temple when your hands are dirty

You may say you are godly but your lying through your teeth