No Tomorrow

DJ Madd feat. Rebel MC

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Yeah World war three Spiritual battle Music, the only saviour In this time of Elysia All that glitters is not gold Sodom and Gomorrah (Sodom and Gomorrah) Man won't see tomorrow (Man won't see tomorrow) Sodom and Gomorrah (Sodom and Gomorrah) Man won't see tomorrow (Man won't see tomorrow) Fire a go bun and the whole place done Wicked man a melt like butter 'gainst sun Some of dem guy dem are Freemason Dem a lost dem soul and a worship gold Lost dem soul like old King Cole Dem a dig in Babylon, digging for gold Babylon a whole pirate Dem a talk 'bout the youth dem a looter, shooter I don't trust dem, skull and dem bones Fee-fi-foom inna di dead man zone I don't trust dem, sport pinna Rome Be he alive or be he dead Dash 'way di scissors and a dash 'way di comb And a soon dash 'way dat mobile phone Bun all a fire pon a computer See dem man a rasta, uh-uh Way dem a look when dem pon di Facebook Heart broke, mind broke, soul broke Just like Elijah, desh one you look Badman stew, Babylon man cook Everybody shining, wanna be a star Big fat rims on dat big fat car Everybody wants their piece of the pie Nobody wants to die Sodom and Gomorrah (Sodom and Gomorrah) Man won't see tomorrow (Man won't see tomorrow) Sodom and Gomorrah (Sodom and Gomorrah) Man won't see tomorrow (Man won't see tomorrow) Sodom and Gomorrah Yah, word, sound Man won't see tomorrow Power, power, power Sodom and Gomorrah Man won't see tomorrow Sodom and Gomorrah Man won't see tomorrow Sodom and Gomorrah Man won't see tomorrow Sodom and Gomorrah Man won't see tomorrow Fire a go bun and the whole place done Wicked man a melt like butter 'gainst sun Some of dem guy dem are Freemason Dem a lost dem soul and a worship gold Lost dem soul like old King Cole Dem a dig in Babylon, digging for gold Babylon a whole pirate Dem a talk 'bout the youth dem a looter, shooter I don't trust dem, skull and dem bones Fee-fi-foom inna di dead man zone I don't trust dem, sport pinna Rome Be he alive or be he dead Dash 'way di scissors and a dash 'way di comb And a soon dash 'way dat mobile phone Bun all a fire pon a computer See dem man a rasta, uh-uh Way dem a look when dem pon di Facebook Heart broke, mind broke, soul broke Just like Elijah, desh one you look Badman stew, Babylon man cook Everybody shining, wanna be a star Big fat rims on dat big fat car Everybody wants their piece of the pie Nobody wants to die Sodom and Gomorrah (Sodom and Gomorrah) Man won't see tomorrow (Man won't see tomorrow) Sodom and Gomorrah (Sodom and Gomorrah) Man won't see tomorrow (Man won't see tomorrow) Sodom and Gomorrah Man won't see tomorrow Sodom and Gomorrah Man won't see tomorrow Sodom and Gomorrah Man won't see tomorrow