Bodya - Boogiemonsters

It goes

(Bodya)(bodya)(bodya)(bodya)

Come on

(Bodya)(bodya)(bodya)(bodya)

Bassline penetration with the God Sound vibration

Me and M-o used to demo, but no longer demonstrations

Strictly consecration for my people seem to be in a state of incarceration

Can’t lift they mindstate off the plantation

Get off the block, brotherman, with no hesitation

Vex be like the logo cause my mode be on evasion

Have y’all bouncin like a pogo while exposin ill Freemasons

At the top of the charts or out in space stations

This is your cancellation, flip on you like you flipped the boat of Haitians

Boogiemonsters take the world by sensation

Elation fills the speakers, knock the woofers, pierce the tweeters

Unique is the duo doin judo on kids with heaters

Sparkin, read 'The Keys of This Blood' by Malachi Martin

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makes me feel like revolution startin

And plus I got the heart in this to rip apart in this

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have us all act our part in this

The art in this will have Nova Scotia up on the culture

All the way in Saudi Arabia

Yo, they sayin bodya…

(Bodya)

Now all cease with the anger, enraptured by the beast from the manger

Ha-ha, what up stranger, you’re headin straight for danger

So I be the ranger, you’re chokin like the midnight strangler

See, we must escape from New York, my life goes beyond 40 bottles and pork

The government eliminates the poor like it’s sport

We gotta keep you open, hip-hop is how you walk and how you talk

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for the love of pride we think we holdin down some fort

The instability and insecurity

I see we need to open up your eyes and realize

That this New World Order’s on the rise in no disguise to the wise

I’m obliged whenever I speak on those lies

Those highly govermental guys tell me

Biblical foundations never fail me, I see the world fallin

Wisdom speaks to me and I speak back to God, I know my calling

Now since your ears are lendable

Some feel like the blackman is expendable

For real, the devil’s thoughts be ill

Deeper than Atlantis, we in the land of steel

And if AIDS ain’t a man-made disease, my name is Jill

(Bodya)