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letra de toppa da mornin - jun tzu

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[hook]

i come from the land of satan,scholars and pub brawls
and bloodstain collars with murals on walls
where the people are willing to die for the cause
ireland is known as the island of wars
with the guns and knives
where the lads go home everynight
with their broken jaws
where we relax with the smoking laws
where were joking, we know were joking too long
when i rap my eyes go red like i been smoking the bong
i’m an urban guerrilla with a socialist song
im about to ignite like an ira bomb
cause you think that your right but i know you are wrong
mother f-cker i now that your wrong

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[bridge]

listen,wake up, its the toppa the morning
with the sun in the sky and its golden like a cob of the corning
so, wake up, its the top of the morning

[bridge repeated]

h-llo there, nice to meet you
im the first irish rapper to battle for your soul and defeat yous
my speeches, rain havoc on the land like ive blown it to pieces
though i never got to see better places
beaches
never done griming always kept neatness
im far from a pretty boy trust me im raw
when you look past my handsome features
as a student i was dancing with teachers
taken there hand and i told them im’ma make them a wife ont he spanish beaches
but now im stuck with the leeches
so forget paying homage and allegiance
to a bunch of f-cking eejits
the paramilitaries are the same go back to your paraplegics
cause that’s what you get when you dabble with daemons
now babylons bleeding
but satan is telling us lies please dont believe him
your arm will be frozen stiff by this evening
everyday i smoke weed with spliffs and im seething
so everyday i clench my fists
go to war with your queen like my mission is treason
tell your people to stop look listen and it’ll free them
nowadays it’s either summer or winter
there’s only two seasons
im so cold i could bury your career out of all reason
ill beat him so far that even
my peeps will be screaming leave him!
but forget that
i’mma k!ll him like im filling in a villian when the fill him with slugs
and shoot him in the face and over his eyes ill place two shillings
so embrace the grace to the lord thy god when they k!ll him
and repent for your sinning
and resist dissent from the devilish women
were living in a prison for life with no vision
and its called the system

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[hook]
[bridge]

- jun tzu

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