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[Boots Riley:] And the wealth don't trickle down People pinchin' every nickel now Even if we don't fight, bodies hit the ground I spit the sound of a
Woah, woah, woah (100 little curses) Woah, woah, woah (100 little curses) [Boots Riley:] May you tumble and fall down your grand marble stairway May
[Boots Riley:] They summoned and I answered Their God forsaken call Just focus on the names Not the screaming down the hall Your tears beg the question
[Chorus: Boots Riley] Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clock Time to get out of school and think Somewhere in the world it's 5pm And quittin time means
[Chorus: Boots Riley] Now can you clap for the killers? Give it up for them gangsters One time for the killers Double up for them gangsters [Boots Riley
[Boots Riley:] The lamppost could swear it had seen me before And stared as I stumbled through the motel door The dirty mirror also thought I looked
[Boots Riley:] In the military outpost known as hell We was way too drunk off Muscatel Prone to fail and get thrown in jail From the stories that the
[Boots Riley:] This brick Which is gripped by my fingers Which shoot out from my hand Which is fastened to my arm That meets up with my shoulder That
[Boots Riley:] I am your host for the evening Don't take the bullet out, leave it in Intoxicate me till I'm bleedin' gin And I still walk straighter
Nobody moves til we say go... [Boots Riley:] Tired, broke, and winded We get low percentage So, I'm so committed And I'm so commended But when I say
On the streets of New York The cabs don't stop On the street where I live They called the cops Found a noose in my garage Now how 'bout that So tonight
It started in basements And it started in sheds It started in backyards And was hidden under beds I turned on the tv Don't believe a word they say We
she want him, want him not to go he said i've, i've got to go she whispered i, i love you so he said i, i've got to go night falls on the river valley
With downcast eyes the multitudes set as the cattle cars pulled along the rusty tracks one raised his hand in the fading light said excuse me sir this
Sometimes they'll tell you to just sit still When you know that it's time to run Sometimes they'll tell you it's all over When you?re sure that it?s just
There's an old green shed at the end of an overgrown driveway And years ago that shed collapsed and fell Years before that there was a withered dog chained
I've been tearing And I've been torn The temple steps Are smooth and warm What Juda's been doing There ain't no knowing On the olive vines Something
