Oh my lord its Babylon

Who the hell is you to go through with what your doing, locking up people every night Fooling our ghetto youths, proving you ain't nothing but a sum that nobody likes Oh my God we don't need this You know that they are wicked This is Excellence, and all of the wicked have to bun They give me a ticket simply because they say my tints to dark Oh my lord, it's Babylon Close your doors, you better run I don't know what's going on So much laws and ain't no fun Stinking Babylon, you know say them wicked and Jah Excellence never bows So if you hear the sound of that mysterious horn, you best believe "King man, I am gone Cause when ya hear the Whoop Whoop You best believe that is police In this little city that thinking they run the streets When you hear the Whoop Whoop You best believe that is the Cops Stop, drop that glock or you might get shot from the Whoop Whoop You best believe that is the Feds, I done warn yall, better dissappear when ya hear the Whoop Whoop Oh my lord, It's Babylon The guns we blaze, you know for sure say dey hot And you know say we coming round ya block With them glocks, in a pack, semiautomatics lock Popping shots at the cops, simply cause we don't give a f*ck Oh I don't know what they did it for Babylon dem buss shots in my boy Deron Ain't no body know why he gone Just another youth gone to Babylon See this song salutes all who survives... Babylon vibes Either you get kicked, a lil ticket or sentenced to life Oh why? Why so many Mother's cry Brothers die, all the while, Babylon dem just sit back and smile So late at night, look out for that "red and blue eyed" demon when he arrives So when you hear the sound of that mysterious horn you best believe king man, I am gone! Cause when ya hear the Whoop Whoop You best believe that is police In this little city that thinking they run the streets When you hear the Whoop Whoop You best believe that is the Cops Stop, drop that glock or you might get shot from the Whoop Whoop You best believe that is the Feds, I done warn yall, better disappear when ya hear the Whoop Whoop Oh my lord, It's Babylon Better run Better run son You ain't gone win youth Better run Better run