Lyrics:
nomads, travel the region and take land
Invasion, rebel assault, the white man
Plague spread across the world, by war camps
My mind, a torch, light up, like
music, from the soul, y'all
Yeah, check it, yo
The perseverance of a rebel I drop heavier levels
It's unseen or heard, a king with words
Can't knock
wanna call me but (we ah woman)
You know seh, more time, nobody can tell me seh I'm not a man by choice
You know what I mean? (Straight up)
Alright
of the day
I'll be America's most wanted
Shot and confronted while runnin'
From the CIA livin' life as a rebel
The last Panther stuck in the ghetto
Tuckin'
angry even then
And he was angry even then
Educated by an Anglican clergyman
Old John Prince was a smart one
Until 1833 he lived in England
As a lawyer
by the harm and armor posse
Prolly got me on a radar with a dot
These watching, plotting minions of the lower God scene
Shit hawks abound, in
Melle Mel and Richard Hell were dancing at the Taco Bell
When someone heard a Rebel Yell, I think it was an infidel
Adam Ant and Robert Plant,
getting poked as well
So, bun General Asad, we're a bag of rebels
This crow's got a bag of bass
And you're a bag of treble
How can I listen to a man
Who
cast you to the damned
Wading through the agony, sanctified by god
Destined to the crucifix, on the temple mound
Angels rebel, god defiant
Angels
'd been livin' it took her by surprise
And she showed up at my door one day with fire in her eyes
She said I heard that you been drinkin', hangin' out in
thinking back on all the Dumb Shit I did
Screaming faster faster headed to hell
And you can sure damn hear it when this Rebel Yells
No license No license
of the Swag
Him, his Dad, and his Dad's Dads
Never cared for a rebel flag
I usually am the one to Brag
So remember the Union Won
You fucking fags
Your
Put my momma in a big body
Let's go
And these niggas can't do shit bout it
Bitch I've been a rebel, humble man
But still a shit talker
Faded off
Mmm, mmm, okay
Rebel, I couldn’t fuck with the way
You was all in my mental i could do better
She on my piece 'cause
She needed some cheddar kennel,
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue or green, red
Looking on various street corners
I'm sure you've seen it yourself
Standing on the corner is an alleged brother
Dressed in blue or green, red
I got some killers so don't push me
Juicy J be on some mob shit
Waitin' by your door step hot in the bullshit
If it comes down to it ain't no thang
upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Starry-eyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught
Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended
upon the chimes of freedom flashing
Starry-eyed an' laughing as I recall when we were caught
Trapped by no track of hours for they hanged suspended
And you should've seen what the principal was drivin', hilarious
Griselda is the greatest, Michelle is the greatest
Woo, woo (Griselda by Fashion Rebels
know that i'm a make all of this count
Recognized i for sure make em bounce
With all of this paper she shake it and pounce
No more flipping the work by
There is no more rebellion in rock 'n roll
Is there no one who wants to believe
But the righteous remain
We will not fade away
True rebels will always
a shit
Rebel hearted, country sold
My Chevy gets me where I wanna go
I got my jacked up Scottsdale
Rev her up and give her hell
Run down Model A mickey
So its just an insult to a rebel
You can go to hell I throw brake ass voodoo dolls a pussy spell
Apparently They do not know me very well
San
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