INCREDIBLE INSURRECTION

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[Intro] Ok, you ready? (Alright, yeah) We're starting Huh [Refrain] Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell am I missing? Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell am I missing? Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell am I missing? Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell am I missing? Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell am I missing? Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell am I missing? Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell am I missing? Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the hell am I missing? [Verse] Take back the land from God From the heathens, from the heathens, from the heathens And make, the people write the laws 'Bout time, 'bout time, 'bout time Oil derrick suckin' up from mother Whilе her soil buried bodies of thе others The banana clip kill brother from another mother Can we save the planet from the gutter? Oh, I don't know, Allah save us from ourselves Everyday they want to set another race war But I won't be a motherfucker that gon' hate more Takin' all the water, we the ones they made poor Kill the corporations they don't want to stay sore A knife in the back, it be your own species that believes that crap White and black (Huh, alright) Now from the front to the back I want to see you motherfuckers get what you want, alright Timmy better call, I knew him as a child Where that motherfucker gone? Maybe I could find him at the bottom of a bong? Or maybe I could find him at the ending of this song? (I'm wrong, I'm wrong) Leave me out dry, standin' in the desert, put a bullet to the sky I'm surprised you motherfuckers even still alive Find a way to kill 'em when I'm fucking certified I hope you're terrified that I'm fucking verified Uh, I'ma go put something fucking scary in the sky Uh, all of you motherfuckers don't want to come and die Uh, I'ma rip your legs, tell the people they dumb to try And the oil couldn't rise There is no need for war on a national scale There is no need for wars when the rationals prevail There is no need for bullets raining down in a hail I hope all of the you motherfuckers go straight to hell (They just want to see us lyin' on the ground) Keep squabbling amongst yourselves So you can ignore the genocide happening overseas, right under your nose (Lobbyists would like it if we didn't make a sound) Keep arguing about race in class While innocents overseas are shot by bullets encased in brass Dishonorable, the body count is insurmountable And nobody is ever held accountable
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- Lil Darkie