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📀 Max Romeo - Words from the Brave [Full Album]
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Max Romeo
Max Romeo
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Jason Wilson
Jason Wilson
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Dominique Marie-Joseph
Dominique Marie-Joseph
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Eric Gaultier
Eric Gaultier
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Pierre Chabrele
Pierre Chabrele
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Rudi Bennett
Rudi Bennett
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Greg Emonet
Greg Emonet
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Maxwell Livingston Smith
Maxwell Livingston Smith
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Linday Rey
Linday Rey
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Sandra Oujagir
Sandra Oujagir
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Woah now now Words from the brave They only use us in their sports and wars And all they give us is their church and bars We weren't mentioned in their constitution Always a target for their execution Jim Crow didn't write us in the second amendment Everyday we have to face Babylon judgement Justice for all they say but who is the all Injustice stands before us ten feet tall (I say now, hmmm) They shot us down and collect their bounty Wickedness is spreading from county to county Around a round table they sit in a room Eating and drinking as they plan our doom (mhmmm I say hmm) Bang bang bang is the sound of death Every breath you take could be your final breath Bang bang bang yes is the sound of death Everyday we wake up to a different threat They only use us in their sports and wars And all they give us is their church and bars We weren't mentioned in their constitution Always a target for their execution (mhmmm hmm) Jim Crow didn't write us in the second amendment Everyday we have to face Babylon judgement Justice for all they say but who is the all Injustice stands before us ten feet tall They shot us down and collect their bounty The wickedness is spreading from county to county Around a round table they sit in a room Eating and drinking as they plan our doom (mhmmm) Bang bang bang is the sound of death Every breath you take could be your final breath Bang bang bang is the sound of death Everyday we wake up to a different threat Bun a fire pon the wicked politician Who tun up the pressure pon the suffering man Tun up the fire pon the preacher man Saying things we don't understand Let's say a prayer for the hungry children Living below their poverty line Bun a fire pon some wicked parents Who sell their children to the paedophiles They only use us in their sports and wars And all they give us is their church and bars We weren't mentioned in their constitution Always a target for their execution mhmmm
Writer(s): Devin Joseph Mikal Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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