US gangs. And every race-baiter and bleeding heart in America – Jon Rappoport – PAID READ FROM JON, BUT YOU WILL GET THE IDEA FROM HIS INTRO. TOO BAD IT’S A PAID ONE, BUT I UNDERSTAND JON’S REASONING FOR IT. I JUST DON’T LIKE TO LINK MANY PAID ARTICLES, BECAUSE I DON’T ASK FOR PEOPLE TO PAY TO SUBSCRIBE TO MY SITE OR SUBSTACK, NOR DO I EXPECT THEM TO PAY FOR ARTICLES I LINK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Mark 4:14-15The sower soweth the word. And these are they by the way side, where the word is sown; but when they have heard, Satan cometh immediately, and taketh away the word that was sown in their hearts.
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Ain’t found a way to kill me yet Eyes burn with stinging sweat Seems every path leads me to nowhere Wife and kids household pet Army green was no safe bet The bullets scream to me from somewhere
Here they come to snuff the rooster Yeah here come the rooster, yeah You know he ain’t gonna die No, no, no, ya know he ain’t gonna die
Here they come to snuff the rooster Yeah here come the rooster, yeah You know he ain’t gonna die No, no, no, ya know he ain’t gonna die
Walkin’ tall machine gun man They spit on me in my home land Gloria sent me pictures of my boy Got my pills ‘gainst mosquito death My buddy’s breathin’ his dyin’ breath Oh God please won’t you help me make it through
Here they come to snuff the rooster Yeah here come the rooster, yeah You know he ain’t gonna die No, no, no ya know he ain’t gonna die
Psalm 33:4-5 For the word of the Lord is right; and all his works are done in truth. He loveth righteousness and judgment: the earth is full of the goodness of the Lord.
Ezekiel 27:36The merchants among the people shall hiss at thee; thou shalt be a terror, and never shalt be any more.
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Now the king told the boogie men You have to let that raga drop The oil down the desert way Has been shakin’ to the top The sheik he drove his Cadillac He went a’ cruisin’ down the ville The muezzin was a’ standing On the radiator grille
The shareef don’t like it Rock the Casbah Rock the Casbah The shareef don’t like it Rock the Casbah Rock the Casbah
By order of the prophet We ban that boogie sound Degenerate the faithful With that crazy Casbah sound But the Bedouin they brought out The electric camel drum The local guitar picker Got his guitar picking thumb As soon as the shareef Had cleared the square They began to wail
The shareef don’t like it Rock the Casbah Rock the Casbah The shareef don’t like it Rock the Casbah Rock the Casbah
Now over at the temple Oh! They really pack ’em in The in crowd say it’s cool To dig this chanting thing But as the wind changed direction And the temple band took five The crowd caught a whiff Of that crazy Casbah jive
The shareef don’t like it Rock the Casbah Rock the Casbah The shareef don’t like it Rock the Casbah Rock the Casbah
The king called up his jet fighters He said you better earn your pay Drop your bombs between the minarets Down the Casbah way
As soon as the shareef was Chauffeured outta there The jet pilots tuned to The cockpit radio blare
As soon as the shareef was Outta their hair The jet pilots wailed
The shareef don’t like it Rock the Casbah Rock the Casbah The shareef don’t like it Rock the Casbah Rock the Casbah
He thinks it’s not kosher Fundamentally he can’t take it. You know he really hates it.
( Rock The Casbah by Topper Headon, Mick Jones and Joe Strummer )
Jeremiah 9:2 Oh that I had in the wilderness a lodging place of wayfaring men; that I might leave my people, and go from them! for they be all adulterers, an assembly of treacherous men.
1 Corinthians 12:12-13 For as the body is one, and hath many members, and all the members of that one body, being many, are one body: so also is Christ. For by one Spirit are we all baptized into one body, whether we be Jews or Gentiles, whether we be bond or free; and have been all made to drink into one Spirit.