Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Genocide, artist - Mickey Factz. Album song Y, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.02.2016
Record label: Museum Mick
Song language: English
Genocide |
We not going to dance on this |
We gonna think, yeah Guggenheim, It’s Mickey! |
GFC, where my achievers at? |
Black Apple |
Let me lay it on the floor, lay it on the floor, why does it feel like we |
staying in the war? |
I voted for Barack to take us out the war, maybe I was wrong |
Don’t wanna think that, soldiers are dead and we can’t bring em back |
It’s funny how it cost money just to bring em back |
But to leave them there is something they wanna keep in tact |
10 years, 10 years, family shedding so many tears |
And it seems like nobody cares, nobody cares |
Everybody’s deaf, nobody hears |
It’s a stained shirt that nobody wears |
But right now I have a whole lot of ears |
So I’m gunna roll out a whole lot of prayers |
I had a convo, about the Congo |
A 15 year war yo, genocide in the country is nothing but lost souls |
So every day they mourning I’m like Alonzo |
How about rebuild in Africa instead of watching civilians massacred |
They killed like 5 million Africans, I wanna know now where’s the pacifist |
And why we worry about hoodies, and if our kids ever gunna stop getting bullied |
There’s kids that 7 with an automatic fully, anybody, body then boogie |
That’s not fake, but that’s they fate |
500,000 thousand woman have been rapped |
Can you imagine, looking in the face of a 3 year old girl who was placed in the |
place with her race is a race |
Is she not wanted? |
They shove sticks in em, who does this to them? |
Where was America, we’re so spoiled |
Looking for the oil that’s trapped in the soil |
I thought we were loyal? |
Oh but we are, we fighting for the peace in the land so far |
Meanwhile there’s no peace in the land that we sparked |
Cuz you can get a piece real quicker than a job |
What happened to the piece of the pie, it’s gone |
I don’t even see when somebody had a |
I guess that piece was a peace that we starved |
The government is lampin', Alladin, Jafar |
Who did they pay off? |
Who they laid off? |
I think Osama, what a trade off |
Look at Rwanda, no Adolf |
They ain’t Hitler, to get sprayed off |
Back to the picture, keep the frame on |
I’m like Johnny Storm when he yellin' «flame on» |
My soul on fire, fire, warm |
Who is the liar, liar, uggh |
Jim Carrey stalled but he’s not the one |
I have an idea, things I can hunch |
He’s not the shooter but he got the gun |
He’s still guilty, we got to run |
We have to fight, we shall |
Can’t back down, we cannot front |
The Congo was a peace keeping place |
Up until they found the things that I want |
Things woman love, put em on they neck |
Put them on they ears, which makes em deaf |
Put it on their finger for love, what’s next |
You call it ice, I call it |
See that conflict, is, is convicts, seeing bulls-eye like Kurt Thomas |
We need a conference, where’s Congress? |
To busy raisin' the gas for there Porches |
And a fortress, oh what a blunder |
The biggest continent is starving of hunger |
I really wish there was a god of thunder |
To hammer out the things that are going under |