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bradley campbell (daylyt) - 1 assyrian and 3 nephilim's lyrics

lyrics:

[intro]

mhahaha, we created the english language, haha, what makes you think i can’t use it? haha
syntax was designed to destroy you all, watch how i take over your ears, haha
i’m gunna take them, right about now, haha
haha, listen, feet on they fetus, haha
listen, haha:

[verse]

we don’t get bothered by the starving, we feed on they fetus/
our feet on top of they necks, we rejecting they every move/
feed ’em shots, then sit on this pedestal/pet stool/
oh we dog sh+t, but never cr+pping/cr+p in the dice game/
this game of life is tight, we create the ice age,/
and take the land, sell/cell you the house/
and made the price raise/
ha, those are bars
who you think own the bars?/
who you think own the cars?/
we get you drunk and tell you to drive/
the trap is priceless, we tricked y’all with isis/
who you think bombed the towers?/
haha, my father/
9/11 on the twenty dollar bill/
what’s 9 plus 11? + 20/
oh/0, oh/0, it’s 2000 now/
we took the land but finally gave you houses now/
black owned business, burn the houses down/
wallstreet, and y’all think it’s y’all street/
haha, and y’all heats/
don’t compare to our weapons/
we got sound guns, frequency lowered/
why you think all you clowns dumb?/
haha, our weapons in your food at your schools/
we created a.d.d. then tell your kids not to move/
but they can’t sit still, grow up steeling/
still in our trap, we k!lling blacks/
haha, took it all, created laws to protected us/
you can jail for steeling stolen property/
this our monopoly/
look at the names when you go drive them streets:/
my ancestors, who you think gave them gangs the hand gestures?/
my father, haha
don’t be bothered by criminal acts/
fbi agents in every hood with subliminal tactics/
tell you to buy a house, but forever you giving us taxes/
we got y’all trapped in the map direction/
everything backwards, you’ll never get back to africa/
with no mapquest, we got the blacks trapped, yes/
bad reception, you f+cked when your phone gone
bet/ be et couldn’t phone home, haha/
did i write that? bars again,/
who you think created the pen?/
we did, who you think created the pen?/
who you think created the sentences?/
who you think giving y’all the sentences?/
we say only god can judge you/
but bring the bible to court/
oh, we got y’all stuck in our sport/
speaking of sport, we got all sorts of black giants locked down
it feels good to have the world screaming “king james”
and if you don’t read the bible, king james is who you still ride for
oh, we trapped ‘em in church, blacks get it worst, shared ties
the bible say fear the slave master in the same way that you fear god
we got ‘em, thinking the devil really the problem
we rob ‘em, for everything they got
they giving everything they got, oh we got ‘em again
tyson/tie son ass wife, we robbing/robin, y’all giving/givens
thanksgiving, we came to shake n+ggas
they’re/there’s so much stuffing/stuff in our history books
but y’all still stuck on the stuff and/stuffing
looking turkey, gobble+gobble
you black girls wanna model+model?
dumb queen, with the blunt
make her lungs/leung bleed
poor little priscilla, made her tongue bleed/
rosa parks, she’s dead, good/
martin luther king is dead, good/
malcolm x is dead, good/
fred hampton is dead, good/
huey p. is dead, good/
all of y’all leaders is dead, good/
y’all ain’t gon’ do nothing ’bout it/
but get on facebook shouting/
what you gon’ do, start a protest and start crying?/
you must’ve forgot what we did to the mayans/
we erased them without a trace/
we come from outersp+ce/
we’re not supposed to be here/
but you don’t hear me/
we attacking your eardrums with max wax/
it’s none of your bees wax/
but we create the bees to genetically modified to sting you/
all you black men you think you ready for us/
but you on the menu/men you, you already course/chorus/
we swallow your melanin, telling you go buy the gelatin/
h+lla sh+t we to do y’all, haha/
my father is the feds, we feed on y’all energy/
we white folks like to see our own, so we created vitiligo/
you really see that michael used to be black
but we attacked him, now his kids’ white/
ain’t no trace of his dna origin, haha
paris/parents really from paris/
in 200 years, if you say mike was black, you’ll be embarassed/
that’s what we did to jesus, haha
switch the image, believe it, haha
all this sh+t came from egypt, haha
but we gyped them out of all of they knowledge/
got ’em all in all our college/
wishing they could be free/
but we ripping off all they species/
capisce me, haha/

- bradley campbell daylyt lyrics

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