Half A Year (Too Long) Lyrics

Half a year of killings

Half a year of murders

Half a year of yelling

And it ain't no body heard us

Half a year of bombings

And the world is an observer

Half a year too long

And they wanna take it further

Half a year of killings

Half a year of murders

Half a year of yelling

And it ain't no body heard us

Half a year of bombings

And the world is an observer

Half a year too long

And they wanna take it further

Half a year but it's still feeling like 76

Judas was a brother till he put christ on a crucifex

These Arab governments ain't together they just politic

These Arab government come together they just riding dick

They just fucking contradict

Man they make me fucking sick

They be sayin "free palestine"

But zionist cheeks they lick

Cuz they wanna hit a lick

All about the Benjamins

And this ain't fuckin Mike epps

All about the Benjamins

That motherfucking nitten

These Arabs ain't lions

Man they just fucking kittens

These fucking vampires in their pockets have bitten

Now they got them bent over like their asses be smitten

Man this shit wasn't written, it was fucking type written

So they could really fit in

Wasn't theirs to be given

Before these hoes, it was fucking "Great" Britain

Sike

It was always Palestine

We will never be forgetting

Half a year of killings

Half a year of murders

Half a year of yelling

And it ain't no body heard us

Half a year of bombings

And the world is an observer

Half a year too long

And they wanna take it further

Half a year of killings

Half a year of murders

Half a year of yelling

And it ain't no body heard us

Half a year of bombings

And the world is an observer

Half a year too long

And they wanna take it further

Now I'm done with my people let me talk to the west

You be acting all great Tbh I aint impressed

Acting all civizilized

But you spreading all these lies

On your TV you televise

You just blinding all these eyes

With this branding you devise

And these labels you decide

And the morals you define

Acting all mighty high

But you filthy inside

You're greed has no confines

As more profit you acquire

Aint no such thing called democracy

All your life is hypocrisy

They doin this shit for monopoly

Pissin in the pot where the gold would be

Writing the story shaping what we see

Drowning the masses in vanity

Livin in the matrix, Issa fantasy

Puttin on a show is the policy

Tbh I don't care for the opinions of a white man

I know myself I'm indigenous to this land

My name is written in the mountains and the sand

It is written in the citrus in the figs, in every strand

So tell me where you stand?

Do you understand?

Do you really understand?

Its all about the land

Even when we die we stay faithful to the land

When our bodies decompose they grow back into plants

We will always remain, in our bodies in our souls

When your blood courses through the roots

Your story will be told

Even when we die we stay faithful to the land

When our bodies decompose they grow back into plants

We will always remain, in our bodies in our souls

When your blood courses through the roots

Your story will be told

Half a year of killings

Half a year of murders

Half a year of yelling

And it ain't no body heard us

Half a year of bombings

And the world is an observer

Half a year too long

And they wanna take it further

Half a year of killings

Half a year of murders

Half a year of yelling

And it ain't no body heard us

Half a year of bombings

And the world is an observer

Half a year too long

And they wanna take it further