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Date of issue: 08.04.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Yeah |
Free Palestine |
Yelling 'Black Lives Matter!' |
from the picket line |
And it’s like y’all don’t remember shit |
From white privilege to censorship |
And how every election fixed |
When they legalize, everybody is high as shit |
Yeah, we fucking tired of this, so we fighting kid |
Listen uh, yeah, homie the future looking a little grim |
We on some shit that even Orwell could’ve never seen |
Even Huxley and Rand been off the mark it seems |
But if you quiet and you focus, you can hear the screams |
Yeah, imagine the water poisoned, you sick again |
Fuck it, take a little drive to Flint, Michigan |
Yeah and Gaza still suffering from apartheid |
The US backed Israeli army stifling their war cry |
Man, and yeah they fucking murdered Sandra Bland |
Mike, Tamir, Eric, Tony, Walter, Freddie… damn |
Yeah the killing on schedule like they had a plan |
From fucking with Islam to false flags at the Bataclan |
Yeah, and slavery was abolished |
So they put us all in chains and through the pain we never saw the problem |
And yeah the choice is really ours and the time is now |
We built it up so we sure as hell finna tear it down, yeah |
Let’s go, the people marching for our future |
(Yeah!) Nobody move or they will really shoot you |
Yes sir, but the planet don’t belong to they |
(Yeah!) So all our efforts, they are not in vain |
We are one, we are us, we are everything, so let it ring |
They will never get us |
Even in the summertime, we never sweat it |
No, no |
Hell yeah, believe I’m marching with my fist up |
Black, white, purple, brown, it’s nothing but skin, cunts |
Humans need a fix up, to band together |
Bond as brothers and love each other, to keep from going under |
Look, they point blank shootin' in the States, it seems |
Just get Bernie Sanders in to change the scheme |
They tryin' to kill us off one by one |
And flip the script on us, paint us with a gun |
No son, no Sir, can’t tolerate this right hurr |
And they medicate us so our vision is a blur, word |
Yeah, they treat us like rats in a cage |
And push depression in subtle ways, make us mental slaves |
Caught by the puppet, yo we call that gettin' Trumped |
'Cause in short dog, you’re gettin' fucked |
Don’t conform, they turnin third world countries to open morgues |
Fighting for a better day like the ones before, so let’s go |
Let’s go, the people marching for our future |
(Yeah!) Nobody move or they will really shoot you |
Yes sir, but the planet don’t belong to they |
(Yeah!) So all our efforts, they are not in vain |
We are one, we are us, we are everything, so let it ring |
They will never get us |
Even in the summertime, we never sweat it |
No, no |