Heavyweight Dub Champion - Babylon Beast lyrics

[Verse 1: Liquid Stranger] Coming in from the cold, doing what I'm told Roaming like a soldier, carry out the order Hear my ancestor's voices in my head Telling me the future government wants me dead Cause I got the people moving in lockstep Heavyweight the crew, the sk**s, the rap From the belly of the beast I release this heat Cause even behind enemy lines we shine Step on my message, break bread at my last confession Split the sea in half, raise my staff Hand orchestrate raise ya fist, blaze the sh** Burn these mother f**ers down Take over the town, I've back to new system And make em listen to the message in the music, intelligent movement Make room for revolutionaries ready to ride Raise a fist to resistance to the sky [Verse 2: Liquid Stranger] From the school house to the jail house We on lock down, take a look around Everywhere you go video surveillance Watch ya every move, waiting with patience Soon as you get out line is when they got ya Can't trust anybody, snitches on the block Jobs not in jails when the stock market fails Protesters take to the streets against the beast A collective selected, highly respected Well connected bringing some next sh**, blessed it Ascended when I grabbed the mic, open up your third eye Be the breath of life underneath the ground crew run it How chronic, the cheese I'm the champion I rise Watch your record sales plummet make move For revolutionaries ready to ride Raise a fist in resistance to the sky [Verse 3: k**ah Priest] America's an abomination George Bush is Satan The governments a secret society of communist Masons Vegans run the planet, ozone is damaged Two wars close to home, kids plagued with famine (what) His prophecy the economy has fallen like monopoly Atrocity the beast is calling, I grab a magnum Crap it and grab it and imagine a severed head God's message is spread I read it and it's said how the Lord of Babylon Chopped off his leg and grabbed his heart And then he wrestled the devil, god bless a rebel Born in the ghetto saved this song with my metal Jews suffer daily give me my blanket, give me my turban Your lives are disturbing you're Staring at the eyes of the serpent like its god in person