paroles de chanson Controlled Coincidence - Chali 2na feat. Kanetic Source

From genesis to exodus
From homelessness to extra plush
From flesh to dust
These unexplained intense secrets
Is it a form of control or coincidence
The war is on, I saw a fire in the storm
Shaytan got his arms and picking people for bonds
Putting people at harm, they killing and stealing for alms
Prison is like another simile for a farm
Goin' on...
Bombs burst and blast beyond heat
Leave crowded streets encased in concrete
Innocent lives taken
The taste in non sweet
Despite this handshaking is peace beyond reach?
They went from helium flights to meteorites
Who's the most watched on T.V. tonight?
They feeding you like a baby needing pedialyte
Leading you right to believing you believin' you right
Is it coincidence that some claim to be warriors?
Cos shady characters motives are ulterior
Silly cos you believe that they down to earth but they fake really
Tucked in the dirt like a snake belly
Get ready
And if you willin' and able
Connect your mind power like some jumper cables
Filthier than dirt in your navel
They try and disable
Telling you fibs and fables
And attempt to betray you
But I... keep stepping, dipping, moving and dodging
And im never surprised when opposition arises
It's critical high stepper can't stop the progress
Controlled coincidence
It's fate that knows best
From genesis to exodus
From homelessness to extra plush
From Flesh to dust
These unexplained intense secrets
Is it a form of control or coincidence
From genesis to exodus
From homelessness to extra plush
From Flesh to dust
These unexplained intense secrets
Is it a form of control or coincidence
No matter, right or wrong, it's still going on
No matter, right or wrong, it's still going on
The war is on provoked by global fascists
While here at home they harass lower classes
Smashes using tear gas to clash with the masses
Officers rolling quick with whips and moustaches
Pac got got and Biggie got shot
Coincidence or not
When's this shit gon' stop
My momma told me to count the ones I got
Just look at how far me and 2na have got
We're telling there's compromise of an artists soul
And this compromise is another form of control
It's the opposite of sprite cos at first the scene splits
Your image is everything and your thirst don't mean shit
Thats it, the ins and outs
Definites and doubts, how's, who's and abouts
Coincidence you hearin' these word from out my mouth
Got your head moving and shaking, bouncing about
Dousing the drought, cos this countries consciousness
Is controlled the word free does not exist
At least who exists
One fist for pure consciousness
Where people live in a rhythm of bliss
But since, time is ending and space is endless
One minute celebrity and the next you straight friendless
All you have is a heart and a song
And controlled coincidence is what keeps this whole shit goin on
From genesis to exodus
From homelessness to extra plush
From Flesh to dust
These unexplained intense secrets
Is it a form of control or coincidence
From genesis to exodus
From homelessness to extra plush
From Flesh to dust
These unexplained intense secrets
Is it a form of control or coincidence
No matter, right or wrong, it's still going on
No matter, right or wrong, it's still going on