Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Burundi, artist - Saul Williams. Album song MartyrLoserKing, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.01.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: FADER Label
Song language: English
Burundi |
Runnin' down a dark street, app that got a flashlight |
Nike swoosh on bare feet, Whitney Houston’s crack pipe |
The greatest love of all, watch me rise to watch me fall |
Contemplating, rent is late in houses that I can’t afford |
Show my papes at Heaven’s gates, they ask me for my visa |
Lived a life without no hate so tell me what you need, sir? |
Question your authority, genocide and poverty |
Treaties don’t negate the fact you’re dealing stolen property |
Hacker, I’m a hacker, I’m a hacker in your hard drive |
Hundred thousand dollar Tesla ripping through your hard drive |
Oh, Jesus, pull the cord, seat belt, what you standing for? |
Buckle up, let’s knuckle up and tell Mohammed bring his sword |
I’m a candle, I’m a candle |
Chop my neck a million times, I still burn bright and stand, yo |
Vigil in the middle of your occupied locations |
One that burns for haters, one that burns for Haitians |
I’m a candle, I’m a candle |
Chop my neck a million times, I still burn bright and stand, yo |
Standing in the middle of your synagogue and chapel |
Licking that forbidden fruit through bitten glowing apples |
Factories in China, coltan from the Congo |
Smuggled to Burundi hidden in a bongo |
We beat a mighty drum, change his login 'fore they come |
Guns and ammunition pay tuition for the deaths be young |
Hacker, I’m a hacker, I’m a hacker in your hard drive |
There ain’t no security, I’m hacking through your hard drive |
Information highway, tunnel vision highway |
Exit 17, yo, bring them motherfuckers my way |
Virus, I’m a virus, I’m a virus in your system |
Fuck your history teacher, bitch, I’ve never been a victim |
I’m just a witness, Hitler can come get this |
Rabbis in Ramallah throwing burkas on these bitches |
I’m a candle, I’m a candle |
Chop my neck a million times, I still burn bright and stand, yo |
Vigil in the middle of your occupied locations |
One that burns for haters, one that burns for Haitians |
I’m a candle, I’m a candle |
Chop my neck a million times, I still burn bright and stand, yo |
Burning in the middle of your mosques and in your chapel |
Licking that forbidden fruit through bitten glowing apples |
I’m a candle |