Jah Excellence - Oh my lord its Babylon

Who the hell is you to go through with what your doing, locking up people every night
Fooling our ghetto youths, proving you ain't nothing but a sum that nobody likes
Oh my God we don't need this
You know that they are wicked
This is Excellence, and all of the wicked have to bun
They give me a ticket simply because they say my tints to dark
Oh my lord, it's Babylon
Close your doors, you better run
I don't know what's going on
So much laws and ain't no fun
Stinking Babylon, you know say them wicked and Jah Excellence never bows
So if you hear the sound of that mysterious horn, you best believe "King man, I am gone
Cause when ya hear the
Whoop Whoop
You best believe that is police
In this little city that thinking they run the streets When you hear the
Whoop Whoop
You best believe that is the Cops
Stop, drop that glock or you might get shot from the
Whoop Whoop
You best believe that is the Feds,
I done warn yall, better dissappear when ya hear the
Whoop Whoop
Oh my lord, It's Babylon
The guns we blaze, you know for sure say dey hot
And you know say we coming round ya block
With them glocks, in a pack, semiautomatics lock
Popping shots at the cops, simply cause we don't give a fuck
Oh I don't know what they did it for
Babylon dem buss shots in my boy Deron
Ain't no body know why he gone Just another youth gone to Babylon
See this song salutes all who survives... Babylon vibes
Either you get kicked, a lil ticket or sentenced to life
Oh why? Why so many Mother's cry
Brothers die, all the while, Babylon dem just sit back and smile
So late at night, look out for that "red and blue eyed" demon when he arrives
So when you hear the sound of that mysterious horn
you best believe king man, I am gone! Cause when ya hear the
Whoop Whoop
You best believe that is police
In this little city that thinking they run the streets When you hear the
Whoop Whoop
You best believe that is the Cops
Stop, drop that glock or you might get shot from the
Whoop Whoop
You best believe that is the Feds,
I done warn yall, better disappear when ya hear the
Whoop Whoop
Oh my lord, It's Babylon
Better run
Better run son
You ain't gone win youth
Better run
Better run

Written by:
Jermaine Sturrup

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