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Looper - Fruits Of Babylon lyrics
"I grew from Babylon soil, born to consume and destroy./
 I know that cash is king, I breath cocaine, bleed oil./ 
 Made to rise above all, success' my ultimate goal./
 I'm a do what it takes, and bring you down if a fall./ 
 Handle my business with war, attack the poor, while praising the lord./ 
 Raised to be raw, but act polite - for the show./ 
 Let the cameras roll, I got no doubts or regrets./ 
 Live off thousands of deaths, keep no promises - only threats/
 You politicians preaching your vision of the truth./ 
 Never cared about us and our point of view/ 
 Cus your campaigns only promote the killing fields./ 
 Children cry but you don't hear, people die but you can't see/ 
 Cus war is big biz the big guys get rich/ 
 Livin' off the poor and gain money on sick kids./ 
 It's a show for those who can afford the price/ 
 But turn that shit off I won't let you gamble with my life!
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 We don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows./ We don't need your politicians to know which way to go./ We don't need your teachers, leave the kids alone,/ and we don't need the poisonous fruits of Babylon
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 Babylon - always recruiting plotting./ Babylon - but yo, my crew been watching./ Babylon - and if your roots forgotten./ Babylon - then your fruits will rotten.
 I drink away the pain, on top of the food chain./ 
 The fast life, fast lane, view people as loose change./ 
 Piss champagne, not really hungry - but I'm eating,/ 
 Grow fat for no reason, and though it's hot, my hearts freezing/ Looper - Fruits Of Babylon - http://motolyrics.com/looper/fruits-of-babylon-lyrics.html
 Look into the mirror do you see what I see?/ 
 I'm a reflection of your actions and will always be/ 
 The result of your plans, the breed of your scams,/ 
 And I'll forever be a prisoner of your land/
 Hey, I'm the good guy, modern man, enlightened, I understand./ 
 Y'all don't seem to get it, why should I care about a foreign land?/ 
 You with me or against me, fight for the love of money./
 Join me in this good life, sell your soul for blood money
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 I don't vote, I cut a politician's throat./ 
 Hang him with the same rope as I do the pope,/ 
 Cus I see the hope in the eyes of our children./ 
 I won't go for your bribes of your millions,/ 
 Cus I see no future in the lies and the killings./ 
 We all saw what happened to financial buildings./ 
 It's all for a reason whether right or wrong,/ 
 Somebody felt their people had been dying to long./ 
 Revenge, retaliation and stupid pride/ 
 On both sides. So we keep losing lives - / 
 Worldwide. I sing this one for our mothers,/ 
 Take a sec to recollect just how much they love us...
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