Greetings in the name of the most high, I be the Mighty Casey longside the forever living spirit, the honorable Robert Nesta Marley, my man may have died in 1981 but his soul lives on forever..seen Im a rebel at noon time, a rebel at night A rebel thats righteous a rebel that fights A rebel with wisdom a rebel with sight A rebel with strength and a rebel with might My music is the truth it offends but never sins Gets up in your system like tequila mixed with gin I dont live by the sword, for more mighty is the pen If I die by the sword than my soul will live again Stayed on my grind spitting hymns through thick and thin All the scars and the scabs only gave me thicker skin Wrestled with the devil and I tore him limb by limb Hustled and I struggled and I found a way to win Rolled through all the punches and I took it on the chin Played through all the pain and I did it with a grin When times was hard and I couldnt find a friend The only strength that I had was the strength I had within They said I couldnt make it, they said I should give in So I worked twice as hard, youdve thought I had a twin Dropped one hit and they said I should give in But ease back, cuz the saga just begins Im a rebel at noon time, a rebel at night A rebel thats righteous a rebel that fights A rebel with wisdom a rebel with sight A rebel with strength and a rebel with might Im a rebel against the system, a rebel against the laws Even my own mas a rebel on menopause Ea rebel with a reason, a rebel with a cause Every word, every pause see my flow got no flaws See it the sweat that be coming out my pores Hear it in my voice and the roar of applause And we rap worriors with vocal chords for swords We fight for the lord won wars with metaphors I bring it to you chest like a beater or bra Grown man little children do your chores No Im oversees doing tours for you and yours CD flying out stores on foreign shores When Im on tour encores they want some more Yall aint even ready for the shit I got in store Listen while Im rhyming you could hear the lion roar A rebel to the core like Bob Marley was before Im a rebel at noon time, a rebel at night A rebel thats righteous a rebel that fights A rebel with wisdom a rebel with sight A rebel with strength and a rebel with might Back on the track its case the soul rebel Bumping through the ghetto at uncontrolled levels True rebel se I wont stop and wont settle Till we hit the top and we got the gold medals Stay hard grip the mic tight and wont let go Still I dont repeat myself theres no echo All you jealous cats go hate and go heckle King of the game I should walk on rose pedals Still I went to school never had to dope peddle When Im in the hood they say k you so ghetto Hard work put myself on with no demo When Im pushed down I uprise like Soweto Rap is my religion the stage my own temple When Im on the mic this game is so simple Haters gonna hate no love for those devils And Ill be back but for now go seckle Im a rebel at noon time, a rebel at night A rebel thats righteous a rebel that fights A rebel with wisdom a rebel with sight A rebel with strength and a rebel with might
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