From the recording T3
Lyrics
Fall back, we got this
Looking up in the sky wondering when it’s gon' happen
Talkin' bout God gon' return man y'all gon' learn man, I’m not acting
(Woo)Boy, let me just stir the pot, three hot and a cot
It’s slavery, up in that cell, doing your time you can smell the rot
I 'on’t know what the hell wrong wit y'all (Yeah)
But let me say this man, know the shit done gone too far
You can be driven in your new car, look up in the sky they done dropped the bomb
Welcome to Babylon, Welcome to Babylon
It’s Babylon
Welcome to Babylon
It’s Babylon
Welcome to Babylon
Yeah ok, man I done heard enough of the rhetoric
I ain’t got time for the heretic
It’s gettin', it’s gettin, it’s gettin' kind’o hectic
It’s, man, gettin' kind’o hectic
Sh***been hectic
What the f***
It’s Babylon, it’s America, see the kingdom come
Y'all can run but y'all can’t hide
Two hundred years and countless lies
All these years, and all this pain, and all these tears
Nobody hear these cries
Just lock ’em out, just block ’em out, nobody cares, ain’t this insane
Oww baby, ain’t no maybe,
The more I gotta think about it, this shit crazy
Yeah, all I wanna do is dance now (Uh)
All I wanna do is sing now (Uh)
Let me do my thing (Uh)
I’ on’t give damn bout the Pope man, yeah
I ain’t about to kiss no dirty ass ring, man
If anything man, y'all gon' bow down to the King of Kings, man
(uh) I’m just looking for the exit, bout time we seek correction
Yeah, y'all just keep on flexin’
Yeah, man, I’m just checkin'
Yeah, see how y'all stressin’
Yeah, ring the alarm
Who that said, they gon' drop the bomb
Welcome to Babylon
It’s Babylon
Welcome to Babylon
It’s Babylon
Welcome to Babylon
It’s Babylon
Welcome to Babylon
Yeah, This world is going to s****
Sodom and Gomorrah it ain't got no grip
girl with a strap don't call her a bih
She binary say ten hail marys
Her brother name Betty
Still got my soul I ain't spreading no jelly
Jesus is King, you demons can't kill me
The still l'ynching n****in the streets where Willie
I'm the back frying chicken
We got kids, livers and kidneys missing
They harvest
The harvest is full check your vision
The new world is here it's time for ascension
And I ain't talking third eye
Kundalini these false gods
I cut the head off snakes I'm 4/5
And Babylon gon' fall its all lies
It’s Babylon, welcome to the end
You can get your money up, but where is it gon' spend
What the f***
Yeah these are the last days
Everything gon' burn like ash in the ash tray
You don’t wanna talk about it
Man, it’s ok, God gon' do it anyway
Yeah, God gon' do it
Now what’chu gon' do when the eagle don’t fly no more
No more (Just cry) (Oh Lord)
No more, oh Lord
What’chu gon do (Ih)
What’chu gon do
(Aye) What’chu gon do
What’chu gon do? What’chu gon do
What’chu gon do
(Yeah) What’chu gon do
What’chu gon…do
What the f***
What’chu gon do? (What)
What’chu gon do? (What)
(Yeah) What’chu gon do? (What)
What’chu gon…do
