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Run the show, run the show



White collared devils run the show, run the show

And the slaves don't know

Fighting against the young and old, young and old

White collared devils run the show, run the show

Fighting against the young and old, young and old


Shot callers in the high global elite

Globalist fighting but they're bound for defeat

Jah would never give the power to these crazy

Fools in the white house, home of the beast

White collared devils sitting in their high places

Trying to infiltrate every race

Races running trying to get the first place

Blind and competing in illuminati games

Civilian who they call slave

From when you're young till you're in graves

They really need us, we don't need them

They really fear us, we don't fear them



White collared devils run the show, run the show
And the slaves don't know

Fighting against the young and old, young and old

White collared devils run the show, run the show

Fighting against the young and old, young and old


Wicked trying to police the earth
Trying to take away all the herb

Planting fear in the minds of the herd

But we are the mass, they are smaller

This is the coming of the old living dread

Calling to the whole living dead

Jah wrote the word so it must be read

Let the fight come down and drop on their heads again

Lucifer fled, Mikael beat him once and shall win again

Lucifer fled, in the valley of the wicked good shall prevail



White collared devils run the show, run the show
And the slaves don't know

Fighting against the young and old, young and old

White collared devils run the show, run the show

Fighting against the young and old, young and old


F*** them, we run the show

F*** them, we run the show

F*** them, we run the show

F*** them, we run the show