Текст песни Frosted Perspeks - Foreign Beggars feat. Lena
Yo!
I'm
feeling
trapped
like
lab
rats,
scratching
on
frosted
perspex
Ultraviolet
lamp
on
24/7
never
knowing
if
it's
day
or
night
Vision
of
a
criminal
in
the
form
of
a
shaman
knight,
Living
like
fix
like
programmed
microbes
Governed
by
lies
who
just
hide
behind
their
white
robes
My
mind
knows
better
but
we
choose
to
walk
the
tightrope
Eyes
wide
open
but
we're
shadowed
by
the
blindfold
We
see
the
truth
unlike
those
barristers
in
cheap
suits
Who
see
that
we
could
use
these
opportunities
to
reap
the
loot
Read
the
newspaper,
watch
the
telly
like
we're
hypnotised
Less
concerned
with
famine
and
some
ghetto
...
Prison
life
riddled
with
innocent
minds
being
being
victimised
Sodomised
little
lies
result
in
getting
killed
with
knives
Feeling
spite,
spill
the
blood
of
parents
as
their
children
cry
Strange
that
people
choose
to
lose
and
live
I'd
rather
win
and
die
I
travelled
the
world
10
times
and
all
I
seen
is
pain
Come
back
home
to
find
nothing
but
my
peeps
in
vain
Feels
different
even
though
I
know
the
streets
the
same
Seeing
faces
change
you
know
they're
trying
to
do
is
beat
the
game
Travelled
the
world
10
times
and
all
I
seen
is
pain
Come
back
home
to
find
nothing
but
my
peeps
in
vain
Feels
different
even
though
I
know
the
streets
the
same
Seeing
faces
change
you
know
they're
trying
to
do
is
beat
the
game
Just
'cos
he's
richer,
don't
make
him
a
better
man
Feel
twice
as
good
as
everything
I
have
is
second
hand
Heavy
headed
bredders
get
beheaded
as
I
tread
the
land
Deafening
the
masses
it's
the
savage
from
the
Beggar
fam
Hate
began
to
swell
from
the
second
that
this
quest
began
Every
man
for
himself,
it's
death
if
you
don't
understand
Blood
and
fish
shakes
...
hidden
in
the
sand
Ice
caps
melting
phase
one
of
God's
bigger
plan
Who's
it
gonna
be?
You
or
me?
Fuck
authority
Honestly
I
don't
give
a
raas,
suck
my
prophecy
Every
damn
politician
man
needs
a
lobotomy
Heard
you
wanna
take
me
down
gwa!
take
a
shot
at
me
My
verbal
acid
burns
malice
into
broken
flesh
Standing
at
the
gates
of
your
demise
you
wish
you'd
spoken
less
The
pressure's
getting
drastic
I've
seen
man
groping
plastic
breasts
Sado-masochists
and
spastic
pets
having
sex
I'm
a
...
I
handle
cunts
with
bats,
you
lacking
punch,
Just
strangle
...
Babylon,
This
lack
of
understanding
baby
why
we
choose
to
burn
our
lungs
Step
with
more
precaution
from
the
men
who
speak
in
foreign
tongues
So
hurry
down
'cos
memory
lane
waits
in
silence
Time
for
break
the
chain,
shake
the
dust
off
your
eyelids
A
violent
way
lies
afoot,
these
troubled
times
Where
the
boss
men
are
cowering,
cellars
made
for
wines
Steady
grind,
sitting
tight
reminiscing
'bout
the
better
days
I'm
pretty
tired
of
being
a
slave
to
what
the
letter
says
It's
time
for
change,
make
way
for
the
truth
now
It's
time
for
you
to
feel
the
pain
of
the
youth
now
You
run
your
government
on
somebody's
earnings
and
Burn
a
whole
nation
for
what's
under
their
burning
sands
Turning
out
propaganda
slogans
with
vermin
scams
As
far
as
learning
sights
our
lives
are
governed
by
discerning
brands
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
Once
again
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
I
grab
the
mic
and
express
thoughts
that's
deep
1 Hold On
2 Intro
3 Glacial
4 Where Did the Sun Go
5 Flowin
6 Interlude
7 Gimme Dat
8 Eurrr.. Oh
9 What Goes Up
10 Frosted Perspeks
11 Coded Rhythm Talk
12 Blue Gardinias
13 Getaway
14 A Day in the Life Of...
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