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He has religion with no compassion |
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To make decisions a very passion |
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He's got his yacht, he's got his mansions |
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He's got his servants, he's got expansion |
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They keep on talking, they're all so proud |
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They keep us walking, they scream so loud |
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They only value their only crown |
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Hey yeah, slavery |
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He's got his factories, he's got his slaves |
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He's got his prophets, he owns our cave |
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He has his prisons, he has his cage |
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He's has his judges, they have our fate |
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They divide nations, they preach the heart |
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Self manipulation right from the start |
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They give permission, others do their part |
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Oh hey, slavery |
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He's got his cars, he's got his books |
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He knows it's urgent, the poor are hook |
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He's got his weakness, we got his number |
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And we will be there next time he plunders |
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I'm gonna tell you one by one |
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Everybody here is on the run |
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I'm gonna tell you, you got to know |
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No, hey yeah, it's all slavery, slavery |
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It's all slavery |
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Hey, hey, yeah, yeah |
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Hey, hey, yeah, yeah |
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Hey, hey, yeah |