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Un, dois, tr??짧is, quatro,
Back to the primitive Fuck all your politics We got our life to live The way we want to be Back to the primitive Fuck all your politics "Who feels it, knows it" (Bob Marley) And God will guide me Back to the primitive Fuck all your bullshit We're back to set it free Confronting the negative Back to the primitive Fuck all you wannabes You don't mean shit to me Let it bleed (tribal) Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive Back to the primitive Fuck all your politics We got our life to live The way we want to be Back to the primitive Fuck all your politics How it used to be Check your reality Back to the primitive Fuck all your politics Fuck all you wannabes Argh! Back to the primitive Fuck all your politics Forever we will be What we want to be (tribal) Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive (tribal) Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive (tribal) Primitive Primitive Primitive Primitive |
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| 2. |
| 3:40 |
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Speak up, you know what is up
Code of silence?! Who set you up?! Some shit so wrong in this world It's all fucked up now you're gone Speak up, you know what went on How could you let it go? It's murder you covered up Stained blood on your soul Down on my knees Hands stretched to heaven above Christ this pain is hard to live with Don't fill my heart with love Engulf my heart with vengeance You need to see our pain Don't fill this heart with love The truth needs to be told You can't mask Pain My pain Our pain You can't mask Pain My pain Our pain "Fuck you, Friday I was freaking out" |
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| 3. |
| 3:22 |
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Carved in hate, carved in hate
War is insane Everywhere, everywhere Blood and disgrace Look around, look around Apocalypse now Terminate, terminate With extreme hate Bring it Bring it Bring it Who the cap fit, who the cap fit You know what I mean All your envy, all your envy I'll make you bleed Why don't you go away, why don't you go away And never come back no more Cut throat, cut throat Fuck off Why don't you go away, why don't you go away Never come back no more Cut throat scum You don't have a soul Fuck off |
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| 4. |
| 5:11 |
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Jumpdafuckup!
Muthafucka you don't understand All my hate! Muthafucka you don't understand All my rage! Muthafucka you don't understand All my pain! Muthafucka you don't understand You seem to sever all my frequencies I'm tethered to your energies And everything turns inside out I can't be killed but I'm not too proud Maybe you would like to peek through the curtain At the same mistake you know you always make But, all I really want to know is Are you gonna lay the fuck back down Or jump da fuck up? Walking in the streets and looking at all this shit I'm full of hate, don't fuck with me Walking in the streets and looking at all this shit Open up your eyes and fucking see We got the tribe against society We got to fight the real enemy Get the fuck up, stand the fuck up Back the fuck up All this is making things a bit insane And I don't care who stares or stays The only thing that matters is Will you reach out if you can't resist? Maybe you don't give a shit for the rest of us But if you do, the time is now, if it ever was If you're gonna fight, whatcha gonna do? Jump da fuck up! How dare you single out my honesty Compare me to your travesties I only want to see you fight The darkness you want to live your life by And if you're gonna quit I don't give a shit What the fuck, I'm a Mack truck Are you gonna give up like a bitch Or jump the fuck up? Walking in the streets and looking at all this shit I'm full of hate, don't fuck with me Walking in the streets and looking at all this shit Open up your eyes and fucking see We got the tribe against society We got to fight the real enemy Get the fuck you, stand the fuck up Muthafucka I'm a self-destructive piece of shit Smear me in I don't owe you a goddamn thing This life has never had the swing I don't want to be immortal or legend or anything 'cause the longer I'm alive, the better off you'll be Get ready for epitome, come on and pity me Will you kill me if I say please? I'm the same old reasons not to try What the hell Beat to death with a shovel and a new smell Come and get me, mom would never let me do it I'm ruined, I don't want anything from you 'cause I've got nothing left to prove, common My time, everything feels fine, goodbye Killing from the inside |
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| 5. |
| 4:20 |
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Mulambo eu (Mulambo I)
Mulambo tu (Mulambo you) Chegou Aqui (Just arrived here) Mulambo eu (Mulambo I) Mulambo tu (Mulambo you) Chegou Ali (Just arrived over there) Mulambo chegou pra detonar essa porra! Mulambo chegou pra detonar essa porra! Mulambo chegou pra detonar essa porra! Mulambo chegou pra detonar essa porra! (Mulambo it's here to fuck this shit up!) Third world and I'm coming with the fire Futebol and I'm coming with the fire E porrada and I'm coming with the fire (porrada, punch or brawl) O Brasil and I'm coming with the fire Mulambo, Mulambo, Mulambo, Mulambo Revolutionary como "Zapata" (Zapata: Mexican revolutionary) Revolutionary e "Che Guevara" (Che Guevara, Third World revolutionary) Revolutionary como "Zumbi" (Zumbi, Brazilian slave hero) Revolutionary to the "most high" |
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| 6. |
| 4:18 |
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Sometimes I don't want to face life
Sometimes I feel empty inside But every moment is precious And everyone will turn to dust Dust myself up and I scream at the sky It's been so hard but I can't let it die Turn my head up, looking at the stars So many years, I still wonder where you are Dust myself up and I scream at the sky It's been so hard and I ask myself why? Turn my head up, looking at the sun Waited so long, it's time to move on, move on Look at the sun, look at the sky Another day, another sign And every moment is precious And everything will turn to dust Dust myself up and I scream at the sky It's been so hard but I can't let it die Turn my head up, looking at the stars So many years, I still wonder where you are Dust myself up and I scream at the sky Every day I ask myself why? So much pain pouring from inside Above me I feel the spirit fly Grasiano Cavalera and John Lennon - R.I.P. |
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| 7. |
| 4:56 |
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Every time I think about how you act
You got no life, you got no respect Yeah every time I think about how you act You got nothing, nothing left Leeches and hypocrites They even steal the air we breathe Pretending and faking it To be something they cannot be You come around when you know you need something Stick around and try to get anything But I know who's really down with me Back tha fuck up you bumbklatt enemy Boom Watch you got? Watch you watch you got? Watch you got? Boom Happiness is to give back Love one another, have respect Give more to receive less Give life, soul and fire Using people like they are tools Treating them like they're just fools Always quiet but I know what you do God knows and you will too Fuck you, you fuckin' disgrace And then you act like everything's the same I don't dig it, I don't play mind games Don't fuck with me and my friends Give more to receive more Give life, soul and fire |
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| 8. |
| 3:47 |
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Spreading terrorism through the music
Rebelling against all this bullshit Fire is the heat that burns deep inside Raging and out of control Spreading terrorism through the music Rebelling against all this shit Energy in the purest form Controlled chaos, bring it on Confront and destroy Confront and destroy Confront and destroy Confront and destroy Spreading terrorism through the music Rebelling against all this bullshit Urban guerrillas on the front line Arm in arms, bring it on Rise, rise, rise Above this bullshit Rise, rise, rise Above this bullshit "Night will come and I will follow For my victims no tomorrow" "Non-conformity in my inner self Only I guide my inner self" Bring da pain to tha muthafuckin' pit, kill Bring da rage to tha muthafuckin' pit, kill Bring da shit to tha muthafuckin' pit, kill Bring da pain to tha muthafuckin' pit, kill |
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| 9. |
| 2:57 |
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Time has arrived we see all the signs
Revolution now is the time Revelation soon to arise Tribulation means it's the time Send out the soldiers Their shield is their souls Revolution coming unfold Revelation coming untold The prophet born to the world Life I know our life goes way out beyond I leave you fire to carry on Salvation coming to those With the most high in their souls Here comes the prophet Time has arrived The prophet Revolution/revelation Here comes the prophet Time has arrived Rise above and beyond the sky You know that we got to fight The struggle to survive Fuck you this is my life Um dois tre is quatro The prophet mais forte do que a morte stronger than death The prophet stronger than it all The prophet tribal |
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| 10. |
| 6:05 |
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We sat outside the studio at night,
Among a few candles, And closed our eyes for a minute. After that, We jammed straight from our hearts. We didn't play for ourselves, But for the ones no longer with us in flesh, Nut always with us in spirit. God bless. Until we meet again. Soul fly, fly free! |
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| 11. |
| 4:36 |
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Yo, life's web wants me in debt and tries to collect my breath
As ransom in return for my soul's silhouette. How deep does shit get? Is it worth the Bentley's And jets in this jungle of sheer cons And devils with breasts. I mean does everything happen for a reason, The change of seasons, Even the slugs screamin' to stop you from breathin'. It seems we're all a target in this mosh pit. The world be spinnin' lopsided, that's Why I have my logic. We are what we are, musical contrast Sound clash, bomb blast We are what we are, musical contrast Sound clash, bomb blast So don't tell me how to act, how to be, how to live We are what we are, forever live or die Don't tell me how to act, how to be, how to live I am what I am from beginning to the end My conspiracy theory threatens national security, speaking clearly, You assholes don't hear me. Walked the psychopath of Timothy Leary When cell therapy wasn't curing me, God put fear in me, scaring me. R-I-P Kamau Jahi, quiet warrior with dignity, Still with me spiritually, forever in memory. Cut throat, who ill as me? Soulfly. Flight attendants ain't got shit on me. You reap what you sow, So I try my hardest to harvest good crops regardless If most artists are garbage With godless content. To be honest, the chronic plus my fondness of alcoholic products Held my spirit in bondage like convicts. Gettin' blunted wasn't pungent, Overabundance of dumb shit had me living low-budget. Conflict. Indo had my mental growth stunted, cut friends out my circumference I used to run with. Rose above it. Fuck thuggin' and clubbin', I got one in the oven, Plus my girl's talkin' husband, she buggin'. My method of flowin' expression through poem, Salt of the Earth like the ocean, God's chosen spokesman. Creation to cremation, to be blatant, fuck Satan, Paper chasin' motherfuckers facing damnation. Girls actin' fly with no interest in aviation, fuck station, radio Waves is just radiation. We are what we are, musical contrast, sound clash, bomb blast We are what we are, musical contrast, sound clash, bomb blast You don't feel when I bleed, when I scream, when I feel We are what we are, forever live or die You don't know how I feel, what is real, what's the deal I am what I am from beginning to the end Cutthroat Logic, The newest extension of the Soulfly Tribe From now until the day that I die. Can't you tell by the pain in my eyes That with this music I will bring my dream to life. Stressed the F out, losin' my mind, I wanna blow up right now But I know it takes time. Like slanging saxs to takin' elbows across the state lines, From 22's to tec 9's swag to kind. Underground to worldwide, I will never die, Forever my words in my rhymes they gonna keep me alive. So onward I strive each And every day of my life as I fight to keep K-RAB's dream alive. Forever my better half from fightin' to makin' cash. Some things in life are fucked up, Wish I could take 'em back. But I live life with no regrets So I just look back on life and laugh. We are what we are, musical contrast, sound clash, bomb blast We are what we are, musical contrast, sound clash, bomb blast In memory of D-LOW I carry this pain We are what we are, I know you understand In memory of D-LOW I carved your name I am what I am from beginning to the end Got Catholics in confession And 5-percenters studying lessons While the youth smoke Buddha for blessing. I hear you fuckers on vinyl praising false idols, Claiming Gods and dogs and other fraud titles, to rival. My recital's laced with the Bible, life is just a time trial, I'm trying to make the finals. March madness in the land of savages, I'm stranded, a magnet for static so I combat it diplomatic, nomadic, What I'm tatted, my cross my only baggage, Roots go back to Africa, I'm not Asiatic. Brothas mastered mathematics and still they can't add it. My quest isn't cabbage although it's nice to have it, Rock the planet, like volcanic magma fragments, As my lava cools a lot of fools take me for granite. I just wanna meet the trinity and live for infinity, Laugh at the enemy, when I get there who cares who remember me, on Earth. Since birth my dome had afro turf, ask the nurse, I heard a verse that said, "who's last is first", So I keep my flesh humble 'cause I'm still-skinned like Rumple, Average a triple double and keep my game subtle, Jam harder, than Vince on all ballers from bench to starter Since I slaughter holler, murda, on Shawn Carter, No honor with robbers, So I pray to my godfather And my conscience isn't bothered by how I get my dollars. We are what we are, musical contrast, sound clash, bomb blast We are what we are, musical contrast, sound clash, bomb blast We are what we are, musical contrast, sound clash, bomb blast We are what we are, musical contrast, sound clash, bomb blast |
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| 4:48 |
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Pressure building on my soul
I ask God to take control Guide me through this fucked up world Conquer this fear spiritually Forever let it be Into infinity Against all odds we carry on Like we always did before Soul mate forever more I feel your presence every day It's so real in every way Give God thanks and praise! Just let my soul fly free And let me be the one God wants me to be Just let my soul fly free And let me see everything I'm Supposed to see Just let my soul fly Just let my soul fly Just let my soul fly free! Pressure building on my soul I ask God to take control Give me guidance in this world Conquer this fear spiritually Forever let it be Into infinity |
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| 3:48 |
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I am what I create
Believing in my fate Integrity is my name All that I am doing Can never be ruined My song remains insane Eye for an eye Eye for an eye Eye for an eye Eye for an eye for an eye for an eye Fuck Can't you watch my back Can't you let my heart Believe what they have fired ? To reunite the tribe To find a better way Fucking envy changes everything Eye for an eye Eye for an eye Eye for an eye Eye for an eye for an eye for an eye That's right! (right) I hate to borrow You don't understand Pain, hate, pain To born again Arise again I believe it's the only way Eye for an eye Eye for an eye Eye for an eye Eye for an eye for an eye for an eye |
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| 14. |
| 6:23 |
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Zumbi e o senhor das guerras
Zumbi e o senhor das demandas Quando zumbi chega E zumbi quem manda* (crenca popular) Your tribe, our tribe Your life, our life Your tribe, our tribe Your life, our life Your tribe, our tribe Your life, our life Your god, our god Your tribe, our tribe Tribe Your tribe, our tribe Your god, our god Your tribe, our tribe Your tribe, my tribe Hear the drums, they come from the sea Bring the tribal spirit on me Cause my pride and my roots I believe No, this tribe you can*t take it from me Apalai apiaca arara botocudo Goitaka guarany yamamadi ypixuna Maori aboriginal zulu banshee Mohican masai hopi panga Omai asaro xingu buli Guaikuru tukano tupinamba karo Kaiapo |
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| 5:14 |
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Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire (We've got no wild life control) (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) Fire, fire (We've got no wild life control) |
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| 6:11 |
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I am what I create
Believing in my fate Integrity is my name All that I am doing Can never be ruined My song remains insane Eye for an eye Got to watch my back Got to let my heart Believe one day I'll fly To reunite the tribe To find a better way Fucking envy changes everything I hit the bottom You don't understand Pain, hate, pain To be born again Arise again I believe is the only way |
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