The Relics - Militant

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Lyrics:
They say ya got to be militant, stand up for a righteous cause until your withering, and if your down for the count, Jah will give you endurance, to stand one more day or an hour around all their ignorance, somebody please make some sense, out of what they telling me, quit smoking trees and get down on your knees and to beg god please, forgive me for sins that i did not commit, and they never cease, but the tools that they use are for fools, see the truth, them bleed burgundy, just the same as you and me

Chorus: Ya them bleed burgundy, just the same as you and me, don't listen to they lies when they tell you they don't, make one little mistake and them rip out ya throat X2

Verse: Now they telling you they need it, yeah man they fiend it, better believe it, i know ya seen it, when they ran up on you, cause now its one too, many times for me too look away from what they gonna do, they gonna beat you to the ground, till you cant make no sound, and of course they bring a camera around, with them its never about the quality its about amount, either stand strong like a tree or fall into their deadly traps. They get you with a woman, they get you with the wine, they singin you a new song, to captivate your mind, but I ain't got time, for none of them swine, i know them real good i know what they tryna hide.

Chorus: Ya them bleed burgundy, just the same as you and me, don't listen to they lies when they tell you they don't, make one little mistake and them rip out ya throat X2

Verse: I can read between the lines, i can see behind their eyes, deep down inside you know all they got is lies, they plannin my demise cause i'm the kind that they despise, revolutionary mind, and a body built to fight, for ever and ever, put one and two together, there's trouble in the world i'ma fight to make it better, before i leave this realm i'ma leave you with a letter, never trust no soul that only lives to create terror.

Chorus: Ya them bleed burgundy, just the same as you and me, don't listen to they lies when they tell you they don't, make one little mistake and them rip out ya throat X2