Boogiemonsters - Bodya lyrics

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Boogiemonsters - Bodya lyrics

It goes (Bodya)(bodya)(bodya)(bodya) Come on (Bodya)(bodya)(bodya)(bodya) ( Vex ) Ba**line penetration with the God Sound vibration Me and M-o used to demo, but no longer demonstrations Strictly consecration for my people seem to be in a state of incarceration Can't lift they mindstate off the plantation Get off the block, brotherman, with no hesitation Vex be like the logo cause my mode be on evasion Have y'all bouncin like a pogo while exposin ill Freemasons At the top of the charts or out in space stations This is your cancellation, flip on you like you flipped the boat of Haitians Boogiemonsters take the world by sensation Elation fills the speakers, knock the woofers, pierce the tweeters Unique is the duo doin judo on kids with heaters Sparkin, read 'The Keys of This Blood' by Malachi Martin ???? makes me feel like revolution startin And plus I got the heart in this to rip apart in this The??????? have us all act our part in this The art in this will have Nova Scotia up on the culture All the way in Saudi Arabia Yo, they sayin bodya... (Bodya) (repeated) ( Mondo ) Now all cease with the anger, enraptured by the beast from the manger Ha-ha, what up stranger, you're headin straight for danger So I be the ranger, you're chokin like the midnight strangler See, we must escape from New York, my life goes beyond 40 bottles and pork The government eliminates the poor like it's sport We gotta keep you open, hip-hop is how you walk and how you talk ???? for the love of pride we think we holdin down some fort The instability and insecurity I see we need to open up your eyes and realize That this New World Order's on the rise in no disguise to the wise I'm obliged whenever I speak on those lies Those highly govermental guys tell me Biblical foundations never fail me, I see the world fallin Wisdom speaks to me and I speak back to God, I know my calling Now since your ears are lendable Some feel like the blackman is expendable For real, the devil's thoughts be ill Deeper than Atlantis, we in the land of steel And if AIDS ain't a man-made disease, my name is Jill (Bodya) (repeated)