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By Any Means
03:53
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Their words full of shit
A world plagued by disease
We’re trapped in their cages
and we scream we can’t breathe
If they don’t hear us they won’t fear us
They’re shooting us down
We’re hanging from trees
We’re burning their system
and they’re just taking a knee
If they don’t hear us they won’t fear us
Make them hear us, make them fear us.
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United Stomp
01:40
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So what?
This is not your scene?
Well me neither, so what the fuck does that mean?
We’re bound by blood
Our differences is why they ain’t fucking with us
They’re scared of our numbers
Arm and arm not fighting each other
We are your sisters and your brothers
United stomp never stomp one another
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Celine Freon
01:35
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They run a system built for lies and deceit
Our hands are stained with blood
so they can walk away free
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Watch it all fall down
Ashes to ashes, if we must we must
Fight to take their crown
Go pick your red or your blue, it’s all the same
We fight, don’t look at them
they only have one name
Sworn enemy! Sworn Enemy!
Do you believe in your god?
Tell ‘em “no peace ’cus Uncle Sam said so”
in the form of a bomb
Sworn enemy! Sworn enemy!
You better pray to your God
No peace ‘cus Uncle sam said no
in the form of a bomb
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I ain’t never been afraid o’ badges and guns
especially from people who get burned ina sun
I burn flags ACAB keep a 40 clack tucked
advocate f’ self defense so I’ll be lightin’ you up
one punch Bam headhunter cannibal blood
keep murderin’ black people all my people show up
god bless Dog Breath and all the martyrs that’s left
we been out servin’ the people we go hard to the death
west coast wita’ shotty, east coast wita’ tech
pull a cracker out his tower by his old ass neck
...drag him down 5th ave let me chill, bruh
I am of the ocean people who play nice wita blade
who can mobilize a city like a fuckin’ parade
but aye, I ain’t nothin’ but a workin’ class gook
with the military trainin’ to evade while I shoot
keep a Neo-Nazi buster on the end of my boot
they been stealin’ us forever and is us who loot?
In hot pursuit and I’m smokin’ a jay in a g
ridin’ quarantined stoned ‘til I get to the sea!
Float, float, float...
By Bambu
These fuckin’ hypebeasts actin’ like they punk
They say on Instagram that they hate fuckin’ Trump
but there they go quick to put that shit aside
to wear that bitch’s shoes and let that shit ride
Yeah, well fuck you! And fuck your Yeezy’s too!
There he goes again claiming it’s for God
He puts that red hat on while flicking all y’all off
He’s such a scam
Says he does it for the youth
That’s why the youth pays $300 for his shoes
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Corn Bipp-19
01:58
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Better believe that we need to be strapped up
when this shit hits the fan
They have their guns and authority back ups
We’re just protecting our fam
They’re passing laws while we’re fighting each other
so get your hands off my neck
Open your eyes, take a look behind the curtain
and let’s settle their debt
This is silent warfare
We’re in it thick
It’s silent warfare
Knee deep in their shit
Ain’t got no jobs ‘til the government says so
but they bail out their stocks
Protecting rent while the death toll rises
and amazon offers jobs
Now here we go, watch fatalities rising
Here come their tanks and their guns
And there we are left to fend off with nothing
they gain control of our loved ones.
It’s silent warfare
We’re in this thick
Silent warfare
Knee deep in their shit.
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