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Toomp is on the beat "Do your job Do what you say this country is supposed to be about 'The land of the free for all' It has not been free for black people And we are tired" DJ Toomp Burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this We goin' burn this b*t*h Tell the pastor he can't tell me sh*t We goin' burn this b*t*h f**k these crackers and and they f**king flag Raise your black fist Tell Kap he can take a knee But we don't kneel for sh*t Get the gas and your f**king mask We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h Eh, someone please call 911, we can ambush they ass They will never set it coming f**k putting your hands up, they kill us in handcuffs Uh uh, buddy yeah, we got a handgun They want n***as at the bottom forever This sh*t ain't new, been a problem forever Pops got 12, ain't touched nobody n***a f**ked 12, they don't love nobody f**k all that marchin', we gettin' armed I'm tryin' to be peaceful, but they woke the monster I'm thinking "awesome," I'm 'bout to bomb 'em They never listen, but we tried to warn 'em f**k it and get the strap, we lootin', they shoot Then we shoot 'em back Polluting my people with noose and crack Only way out is the hoop and rap Eh, f**k is a blue life? Someone that's corrupting on do right? Someone that's goin' make sure the news tight? A pu**y in badge and some blue tights? Just made it out the academy Take a five out of his family Driving a mama to insanity f**k a flag, give a f**k who mad at me Black man and I won't be a casualty Burn this b*t*h down if we need to Keep on harming my people Since being black is illegal We don't see change, we goin' see you 'Til you see through, three-fifths is not equal Tryin' to live, sh*t is lethal Man, f**k they flag and that eagle I ain't turn it down 'til we turn it 'round You ain't know, but you learn it now Paid with our life so we earn it now Built it up and we'll burn it down Let the po-po know that I'm in the town Loaded rounds for the bonus rounds All the Sandra Blands, all the Michael Browns Heart be poundin' when the siren sound What my kids goin' do if I'm not around? When I'm handcuffed and they beat me down? Knee on my neck, and I'm on the ground Gasping for air is a scary sound So I stay strapped when I ride around 17 shots to divide around Better riot wild, look my body found Silence too long to be quiet now Mama cryin' in the kitchen I ain't marchin' with no Christians Tell the preacher if he comin' Bring a f**kin' pistol with him I'm sick of prayers and good wishes From you pu**y-ass rappers You a gangsta in the hood But you scared of these crackers Grab some rope, drummer with the dope We about to smoke Stick with extendo clips We goin' hit the road f**k this pig, he know what he did Take me to his crib Kick his door, split his f**king wig Hope he hid the kids They done gentrified all the projects To put their needs up in our neck Now the whole world wanna protest They put rubber bullets off of my chest That's a whole lot for me to digest That's a lot of pain with no progress Give me justice, or give me death Imma burn it down before I rest f**k all you yellow journalists And yeah that's permanent Nat Turner sh*t, we goin' burn this b*t*h Like General Sherman did Ain't that the truth? Like Sojourner is We lit like furnaces Serving freaks like it's '36 From here to Ferguson Turn this b*t*h into ashes n***a We goin' earn this sh*t Got my rifle, vest, and tourniquet That's what I'm purging with All my actions are affirmative Another murder vic-tim to the system Call Geico or whoever y'all insurance with 'Cause my peoples built this country Damn near furnished it So f**k your constitution n***a, what's your contribution? b*t*h, we done with lootin' Guns are shootin' from the roof And summer's boostin,' join the movement School of hard knocks, honor students No peace rallies, no interventions A n***a jaywalk, gets sent to prison Arrests ain't enough, we demand convictions And a long-ass prison sentence Numbers like price of retro Nikes 200 years, full strikes Justice ain't alike for blacks and whites Unite, grab your strap and fight Be searching for the dogs that hung us from shade trees Same breeze that sold n***as into slavery Canned beans won't save me Burn it all down into flames please We angry, let's do it for Selma We can't breathe, let's do it for Tulsa Suck the [?] from the Klan and the Karens f**k y'all culture vultures Power respect power The wolf don't get permission from the sheep (facts) Swing or we can't breathe Our leaders suggesting peace Either you sleep, afraid of our house negros We can leave them, protect the people Actors ain't there, rappers got scared Happy to eat by their masters' feet though Racist crackers is black cancer We don't believe you, we got cameras Need the Panthers Cut the head off the Grand Dragon Bring me the antlers Okay, I'm goin' burn your whip I'm goin make you go to work Clean this motherf**ker 'Cause we 'bout to tear it up PC crews have got my ruger Pastor of the movement We don't want to tear it up But, b*t*h, we need improvement Lost my best friend due to police brutality Everybody wanna march but this is my reality This is not a photo op I can't stand the f**king cops Pullin' me over This one's for my soldiers Got a lot of officers that really protect me But there's way more that can't wait to disrespect me So let me tell you how we feelin' right now Police killing black men so I'm tellin' y'all right now Tell the pastor he can't tell me sh*t We goin' burn this b*t*h f**k these crackers and and they f**king flag Raise your black fist Tell Kap he can take a knee But we don't kneel for sh*t Get the gas and your f**king mask We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h We goin' burn this b*t*h Goin' burn this b*t*h Burn this b*t*h Hey yeah, boy Hey yeah Hey yeah, boy Hey yeah "We're not thugs I see beautiful people out here I see kings and queens I see activists, I see passionate people I see mothers, fathers, sons, daughters I see a people who say, 'We ain't goin' for it no more If we got to burn this motherf**ker down That's what they goin;' do' They ain't calling for it no more"
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