Quasar

Album cover art for "Quasar" by Hak Baker

Hak Baker - Pop, Folk

Quasar

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[Verse 1] We're kicking up a fuss over here in the old east end We're so bloody pissed off that we'll turn and kill our friends They hate to see us happy so they raise the price of bread And they poison our ducking hens that lay our fucking eggs [Verse 2] The lads are running riot and they're warring with their fifth We're just trying to make that rent while we're living on the edge They took my DNA and they sent me on my way And they gave me a bloody iPhone just to follow me all day [Chorus] Hey tailor pass me that sabre and that gun over there with a laser They're trying to take our liberty, we'll shoot them up like Quasar I said tailor pass me that big old gun thats mounted up with a laser They're trying to take our liberty, we can't wait seconds later [Verse 3] They're coming out the cracks like ants with tasers and their straps They're just trying to shake us up and run us out and give us sweats But its fat talk all on martial law and the monsters on the streets They're trying to take our liberty, we'll never bow in peace [Verse 4] Man, I'm getting off the skunk 'cause it's fucking with my mind So when these cunts come and arrest me I'll have snipers in the sky There'll never take me quietly, I'll let it up 'til I die And if I ever get close enough then I'll poke the judge in his eye [Chorus] Yo tailor pass me that sabre and that gun over there with a laser They're trying to take our liberty, we'll shoot them up like Quasar I said tailor pass me that big old gun thats mounted up with a laser They're trying to take our liberty, we can't wait seconds later Tailor pass me that sabre and that gun over there with a laser They're trying to take our liberty, we'll shoot them up like Quasar I said tailor pass me that big old gun thats mounted up with a laser They're trying to take our liberty, we can't wait seconds later [Outro] (Shoot them up like Quasar We'll shoot them up like Quasar) Spoken: Fuck the old bill, fuck 'em. Cunts, all of them!

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  • Hak Baker