Don't Let Babylon Use You Songtext
von Fred Locks

Don′t let Babylon use you to fight against your brother
Don't let Babylon use you to fight against each other

Don′t see no barbed wire in this time
Death is the end of all crime
Guns are only for a time
Don't take this for no nursery rhyme (No-no-no)

Don't let nobody give you gun
To shoot down your own brother
Don′t let nobody give you bomb
To blow down my sweet mother
Tell me, are you really feeling sweet?
When you sit down to eat
You′re eating blood money (Blood money)
You're spending blood money (Blood money)
You think you′re funny
Living off blood money (Blood money) (Yeah, yeah)


Don't see no barbed wire in this time
Death is the end of all crime
Guns are only for a time
Don′t take this for no nursery rhyme (No)

Don't let nobody give you gun
To shoot down your own brother
Don′t let nobody give you bomb
To blow down my sweet mother
Tell me, are you really feeling sweet?
When you sit down to eat
You're eating blood money (Blood money)
You're spending blood money (Blood money)
You think you′re funny
Living off blood money (Blood money)

You earn your bread
By killing an innocent dread (Blood money)
Or even a ballhead (Blood money)
Or even a ballhead (Blood money)