im going to war with a pair of pencils

Babylon system is stuck in a slow modem
Why yall persisting to fuck with the Promoe when
No rapper that rise against me shall ever prosper
Rhymes written in the bible, revolutionary rasta
Take an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth
I tell a lie for a lie and a truth for a truth
I spit a line after line over loop after loop
To make your mind intertwine with brain food at the root
Cus we all gotta eat but I ain't sellin' my soul
Cus man can't live by them belly alone
I'm hard to reach trust no cellular phones
Cus the government agents wanna follow we 'round
Electronic transmittors picked up by satelites
I'm writing rhymes in a room lit up by candle lights
And I'm spittin... in the wind, of changin' times
In the name of unchaining minds

dont give up the fight

My dad told me I used be a happy boy
Back in a days playin' with my crappy toys
Kwowin' nothin' bout wars, would laugh with joy
till I turned up the volume on that rappin' noise
Became an angry teen, readin' from the magazines
feedin'me all the murder and the agony
Always in the trouble, cops runnin after me
but they're way too lazy

unitE

Have pity on those whose
chances grows t'inner;
There ain't no hiding place
from the Father of Creation.

Same people dying, same red blood a flow´n

War ain´t nothing but a campaign
Freedom ain´t nothing but a brand name
Why people gotta die, why we can't change
That it´s all a part of the dirty man's game
But daddy ain´t that stange
some people drinkin' nothing but champagne
others drinkin´dirty water from a bad drain
Is that also part of the Kkkampain?

promoe - kkkampain

0865678

Jack and Jill went up the hill to sell some marijuana
Buck up the fed dey broke jack crown
And Jill came tumbling after
Little Bo peep she had lost her sheep
To thief inna di pasture
And if one try do dat again
It's goin to bring disaster
King of Kings and di Lord of Lords
Everlasting Everlaster
Inspire I and I to be a microphone blaster
We nah goin bow down to no slave master
Help di youths first and ask di question dem after

promoe - drowning by numbers

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Take a good look in your good book or your anarchist cookbook
read the writings on the wall that the hoods from your hood put
up for you to check like some travelin' truth-sayers
you can even check the babylon newspapers
as long as you know who wrote it and with what motive

immortal technique - fuck you

identity crisis

Massmedia misleading ya
all them press idiots gets greedier
chasing headlines and deadlines, the truth left behind
It's primetime and the blind lead the blind

sob

"the more people smoke herb, the more babylon fall" -- bob marley

bob marley - misty morning

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People dem ah, bawl seh dem waan more prophet
Di corruption and di slackness ah di prophet come fi stop it
Dem ah bawl seh dem waan more prophet
Disillusion and confusion ah di prophet come fi bun it
Dem ah bawl seh dem waan more prophet
And none ah dem really cyaan stop it

capleton - bad mind.mp3

freedom w-w-riters in the streets

they want us losing our necks
to keep the fool's in a check
but yo schlooks and schlookettes
they ain't ruling us yet
they wanna stop our communication
with the world's population
cus on popular demand
we bring hip hop emancipation

promoe - conspiracy .mp3

i suppose

...why bother

cut the system
let it bleed to death
babylon must fall
let Jah steal its breath

somethingsomething

something i don't even remember making (it was done a day or two ago), that probably explains the occasional cheesyness

Looptroop - 21 grams

and another one

bites the dust

ega jah

nr.1 cause of death in most places of the world?

thats right, MEAT

a song that goes with the picture: promoe - fast food world