Everybody wanna turn a blind eye to the violence, the crime, that's the price for their peace of mind
Ignorance is bliss but only for the ignorant
Everybody else, hang their lives on the line
Climb to the side. Bright lights, fight for your rights
Fight for your life, outside hiding at night
Where you ride, where you stand? Fight fight for your land
Swipe right to command, spite right to demand
Everybody swipe, want a piece of the man
Wanna eat with the man
Well cease, 'cause the man reach
Peace when the man sees cheese in the hand
Two geese in the hand worth fleece when they land
Bam bam, goes the piece - slam in the street
Slap like the beat, reap the benefits - give the grants to police
Got ticks in politics, they got blood on they lips
Got guns on they hips
Gotta run, gotta get to grips
F.B.I. likes excrement
So they all on my shit
Effigies, prodigies, deities, I'mma be above everything I see
A shovel; put yourself underneath the leaves and then some rubble
I've been conquering, making sense of jungle
If you don't believe, I bleed gold, so I'm told; never see a soul to challenge me, so
I'mma keep the reaper in the heat holstered
I'mma keep the piece when the peace broke
I ain't seen Ben in a minute, I've been fidgeting
A pen is precision, a penance I've been scribbling
A pedestal, push my penmanship to salary
Pensive decisions on my pension, risk for jewelry. UH!
Cut it down
Cut it down
Cut it down
Break the beat and wipe off the sound
Bake the trees and take off the ground
Take the lead and take on the crown
Cut it down
Cut it down
Cut it down
Break the beat and wipe off the sound
Bake the trees and take off the ground
Take the lead and take on the crown
Everybody wanna turn a blind eye, when the silencer strikes, and the prisoners riot
Lives ride on the line, they inclined to deny it. Bye-bye to the silence and hi to the fires
Effigies, prodigies, deities, ain't no gods gonna stop my ubiquity
Fight for equality; it would please me, if the powers that be meet the heat and see what they preach
V. Valiant - Raga (Mixtape) Lyrics
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Everybody wanna turn a blind eye to the violence, the crime, that's the price for their peace of mind
Ignorance is bliss but only for the ignorant
Everybody else, hang their lives on the line
Climb to the side. Bright lights, fight for your rights
Fight for your life, outside hiding at night
Where you ride, where you stand? Fight fight for your land
Swipe right to command, spite right to demand
Everybody swipe, want a piece of the man
Wanna eat with the man
Well cease, 'cause the man reach
Peace when the man sees cheese in the hand
Two geese in the hand worth fleece when they land
Bam bam, goes the piece - slam in the street
Slap like the beat, reap the benefits - give the grants to police
Got ticks in politics, they got blood on they lips
Got guns on they hips
Gotta run, gotta get to grips
F.B.I. likes excrement
So they all on my shit
Effigies, prodigies, deities, I'mma be above everything I see
A shovel; put yourself underneath the leaves and then some rubble
I've been conquering, making sense of jungle
If you don't believe, I bleed gold, so I'm told; never see a soul to challenge me, so
I'mma keep the reaper in the heat holstered
I'mma keep the piece when the peace broke
I ain't seen Ben in a minute, I've been fidgeting
A pen is precision, a penance I've been scribbling
A pedestal, push my penmanship to salary
Pensive decisions on my pension, risk for jewelry. UH!
Cut it down
Cut it down
Cut it down
Break the beat and wipe off the sound
Bake the trees and take off the ground
Take the lead and take on the crown
Cut it down
Cut it down
Cut it down
Break the beat and wipe off the sound
Bake the trees and take off the ground
Take the lead and take on the crown
Everybody wanna turn a blind eye, when the silencer strikes, and the prisoners riot
Lives ride on the line, they inclined to deny it. Bye-bye to the silence and hi to the fires
Effigies, prodigies, deities, ain't no gods gonna stop my ubiquity
Fight for equality; it would please me, if the powers that be meet the heat and see what they preach
Ignorance is bliss but only for the ignorant
Everybody else, hang their lives on the line
Climb to the side. Bright lights, fight for your rights
Fight for your life, outside hiding at night
Where you ride, where you stand? Fight fight for your land
Swipe right to command, spite right to demand
Everybody swipe, want a piece of the man
Wanna eat with the man
Well cease, 'cause the man reach
Peace when the man sees cheese in the hand
Two geese in the hand worth fleece when they land
Bam bam, goes the piece - slam in the street
Slap like the beat, reap the benefits - give the grants to police
Got ticks in politics, they got blood on they lips
Got guns on they hips
Gotta run, gotta get to grips
F.B.I. likes excrement
So they all on my shit
Effigies, prodigies, deities, I'mma be above everything I see
A shovel; put yourself underneath the leaves and then some rubble
I've been conquering, making sense of jungle
If you don't believe, I bleed gold, so I'm told; never see a soul to challenge me, so
I'mma keep the reaper in the heat holstered
I'mma keep the piece when the peace broke
I ain't seen Ben in a minute, I've been fidgeting
A pen is precision, a penance I've been scribbling
A pedestal, push my penmanship to salary
Pensive decisions on my pension, risk for jewelry. UH!
Cut it down
Cut it down
Cut it down
Break the beat and wipe off the sound
Bake the trees and take off the ground
Take the lead and take on the crown
Cut it down
Cut it down
Cut it down
Break the beat and wipe off the sound
Bake the trees and take off the ground
Take the lead and take on the crown
Everybody wanna turn a blind eye, when the silencer strikes, and the prisoners riot
Lives ride on the line, they inclined to deny it. Bye-bye to the silence and hi to the fires
Effigies, prodigies, deities, ain't no gods gonna stop my ubiquity
Fight for equality; it would please me, if the powers that be meet the heat and see what they preach
Writer: Sylvanus Tetzner
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