[Intro]
This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the annual Purge sanctioned by the US Government. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for twelve continuous hours. Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7AM, when the Purge concludes. Blessed be YPG and America: a nation reborn. May God be with you all...
[Verse 1]
Yeah!
The Purge back, come indulge in the beef
Got me rollin' like a polo, I'm patrolling the streets
Got Patron up in my soda, fuck a moment of peace
Crack your dome and put opponents in a coma for weeks
Jumpin' out of vans, lookin' like the Taliban
Blade swingin' at fake bitches, you know the battle plan
You never stop it, there ain't no way to control the violence
I swap spit with your bitch and gave her Corona Virus
No monogamys, I don't follow equality
Time to drop bombs, It's Vietnam on your property
Fuck about, apologies, fire rockets at wannabes
Now I'mma watch your pockets, you try surviving in poverty
Not familiar with the plan? Just study
Finna purge Mark Cuban so the fam' gets money
Run up on his new cast, make they spandex bloody
Get 'em thrown out the whip like a crash test dummy
Go!
[Chorus]
Sun's down so get ready to purge
I need guns, knives, ammo, murder
Better pray to God when the devil emerge
I want guns, knives, ammo, murder
Everybody take cover when I come through the gates
I got guns, knives, ammo, murder
It's the motherfuckin' purge so ain't nobody safe
We got guns, knives, ammo, shhh
This is not a test. This is your emergency broadcast system announcing the commencement of the annual Purge sanctioned by the US Government. Commencing at the siren, any and all crime, including murder, will be legal for twelve continuous hours. Police, fire, and emergency medical services will be unavailable until tomorrow morning at 7AM, when the Purge concludes. Blessed be YPG and America: a nation reborn. May God be with you all...
[Verse 1]
Yeah!
The Purge back, come indulge in the beef
Got me rollin' like a polo, I'm patrolling the streets
Got Patron up in my soda, fuck a moment of peace
Crack your dome and put opponents in a coma for weeks
Jumpin' out of vans, lookin' like the Taliban
Blade swingin' at fake bitches, you know the battle plan
You never stop it, there ain't no way to control the violence
I swap spit with your bitch and gave her Corona Virus
No monogamys, I don't follow equality
Time to drop bombs, It's Vietnam on your property
Fuck about, apologies, fire rockets at wannabes
Now I'mma watch your pockets, you try surviving in poverty
Not familiar with the plan? Just study
Finna purge Mark Cuban so the fam' gets money
Run up on his new cast, make they spandex bloody
Get 'em thrown out the whip like a crash test dummy
Go!
[Chorus]
Sun's down so get ready to purge
I need guns, knives, ammo, murder
Better pray to God when the devil emerge
I want guns, knives, ammo, murder
Everybody take cover when I come through the gates
I got guns, knives, ammo, murder
It's the motherfuckin' purge so ain't nobody safe
We got guns, knives, ammo, shhh
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