Protocols of Zion Produced By L.Hood Lyrics by DX aka Dr. Vegan

Protocols of Zion Produced By L.Hood Lyrics by DX aka Dr. Vegan by Business & Technology Academy
Song: Protocols of Zion Produced by L.Hood, Lyrics by DX aka Dr. Vegan Copyright 2022 L.Hood, D. Bell Lyrics: Pan African but NO communism lost in the brutality of realism My history is a black prism now its the land that we living in Life of a struggle of the Negros toil I was dying by the sun Watch as your blood boil Black was all useless brother use this are you use to this? Exist in the mist of the pyramid I had to build like this son Your just a child wait by the nile die by the long day It was the absence of the voice psychology telling me I had to build from a slavery Hate the negro built from a ghetto Slavery we lost in society There’s only one death Theres’s one breath Theres only one way to get out no doubt It was my ethnic cleansing other men been sending Hook 2X: Protocols of Zion you keep crying You call up on the rude boy lion Murder Murder shoot up them They come to kill them quick Protocols of Zion you keep crying You call up on the rude boy lion The secrets from the ancient Greece as we Bring peace I got shots to but the beast The black as the African the last man standing to demand Provides for the roads a execution I need my reparations right quick Your making me sick UGH…Im getting angry and frustrated I know you hated cause I’m uneducated Im using these tools to abuse You fools I ain’t learning in your schools Iim going down the river real soon Meet me at the crosswords Where my guns explode Brother Miguel he’s on the street Im rocking dope beats in the studio on concrete I stand planted by the river deliver the scripture The east Indian the Caribbean seeing the gorilla killers Exported to the new one Im the verbal shogun So what you gotta gun for you want war Then bring it on. Hook Profits of the new day stay away from the gods as we lay The temple is my family false maker stand by the landscape Look its beautiful when I use my own individual Thoughts to provoke this I had to smoke this Living in a world selected by the writings of the first one Mediterranean Ice and the bird my word you observe the mystic music of the black African These men be making plenty giants self defiant Like the lier cool with the jewel Silly fool get out my school black mystery there ain’t none Like the man the only one to lead the revolution Was the pass of the labyrinth it was the gift from god to come kiss For this life live like christ Last one devoured by the power Born by the violence never been silent Hook Notes: Music Produced entirely using the EMU XL7 beat machine
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