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letra de rebel yell (fight) - double negative

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and so we ride on cuz we can’t rely on others
the fight’s on so raise your right arm like right on brother
it’s like long before the light’s gone
i will stop these heretics on a road to zion with the side on
i shot the sheriff with my smiles worn
no longer a child, the child’s gone
replaced by a wild storm, with violent irises in my alarm
sirens warn of a potential torrential downpour
sounds forge from my mental til my mental drown torn
now we reach the moment, where i conquer each opponent
these emotions increase the heat that’s flowing through my hemoglobin
cuz i know their plans, they dance around an omen holding hands
i’m yelling what the h-ll is that, and they sell us back the stolen land
these kings and queens are jokers, try to save god, they’re face cards
when i rode to the grave yards repaved by slaves and brave hearts
i praise god, try to wake the dead from satan’s bed
some couldn’t wait and gave him head, i’d rather embrace my faith instead
this ain’t in god’s design, they made the dollar sign a concubine
with their full support robs us blind, that school of thought’s like columbine
my crew enforce the bottom line, we gotta shine and light the pathway
i know the road ain’t easy but you gotta meet me half way
when the soldiers bled, i told them to hold their head
true scholars do the knowledge so they can know the ledge
these gluttons is overfed, they broke bread soaked in sinew
i will invoke what jehovah said with the hope to provoke ??
just a set, there used to be ‘nough respect
dust collects on the prospect cuz it’s molested by the touch of death
they clutch my neck and suck the breath out of my right lung
and it’s bound to suck the rest out of my left before the night’s done
so when i die i’m hoping that the f-cking sky opens
and downpours enough emulsion to overflow the five oceans
there i lie, roasting in h-ll soaked in the enemies blood
where my brethren smoking el’s in the memory of
that’s right life is greedy, believe me i know it well
so we fight for every breath and tell death to go to h-ll
i feel it jumping out my chest every time i smoke an el
so we fight for every breath and tell death to go to h-ll
yelling let my people go even though we rose and fell
still we fight for every breath and tell death to go to h-ll
so to all the sleepers who just awoke and broke the spell
fight for every breath and tell death to go to h-ll

fight, fight
[16x]

[coal cash]

it spy devil’s advocates cuz i’m a righteous activist
and the fire in my eye can surely fry the blasphemous
my king from nazareth so even if i die right after this
then surely is the sky to rise and yell like lazarus
life is hazardous and i ain’t tryna play the pacifist
cuz i’m p-ssionately p-ssed and past the sh-t you silly b-st-rds spit
crafted this to hit and split a camels back, its ?? crack from impacts of my weight
commit a vandals act, dismantle rap and put it back to fit the form
that i’m tryna work with, glitch inside a circuit til i blemish what is perfect
show you what berserk is cuz the earth in the chaos
as the beast emerges i slay serpents and the zaons
play the constant wool as monsters pull souls for satan
while facing the obstacle that it’s impossible to waste him
face him with the fury screaming glory to the king
as the lord’s ?? sword before me, so securely it will swing
surely it will sting to bring the serpent to its knees
of these things i’m most certain and working to achieve
believe in jesus christ, save your life so you can find it
i never needed my sight cuz even the light can blind it
that’s how i’m reminded that the struggle is internal
so with my journal i write how i fight off the inferno
use satan as a urinal as i p-ss on his parade
vents of rage of an inferno through the fist of a slave
who’s been twisting the cage, ripping the page that i write on
bludgeon them pythons with the cross that they k!lled christ on
a verbal python, the writer of jehovah
coal’s a triceratop, the paradox shadow nova
the battle ain’t over until every cobra is fried
??? of a beholder ?? ?? to a souljacide
hold the tide, break the mold free the soul inside
f-ck what you’ve been told, break control and override

- double negative

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