[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
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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