Текст песни The Coup f Elements of Change - Kill My Landlord
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(Hey, how are you guys fixing to pay?)Verse One: (?)Now check it, the topic of discussion Is more than a financial profitUnited Snakes won`t stop itBlow for blow, the flow with the commentary getsSeventy-six septillion tons a-spinnin`[Steady steppin into a new phaseNew thoughts representing our slavery days]The seeds of weeds and crops is much more than you figureYo if he`s a black man he must be a niggerThey make a gimmick I wouldn`t doubt [A sucker selling out for the sake of a scream and shout]Elements don`t grow with nonsenseRather kick a little bit of science[Science about controlling actions of anotherAmerica was built on the sweat of black sisters and brothers]Never allowed to breathe but allowed to bleed and breed[Stripped of our creed and religion surviving on intuition]And what the master said give `em[And besides the black man is the original lord of the land]So I`m clenching my right hand[Brothers and sisters we must fight this slumlord]Overlord of the concrete jungle but I`m humbleAs I witness my opponent crumbleLike the shack that I live in the house that I rent from him[Roach infested I`m sure that the rats are nestingThe heat doesn`t work he still hasn`t checked itDisrespected me for the last timeI loaded up the nine stepping double timeBullseye]Another point scoredRight between the eyes of my landlordVerse Two: DefrostThey tell me to hold my peace but I just can`tBut I`m Defrost of the rap group of Point BlankSo me I`m chilling at the table with my familyHypothetically trying hard to keep my mind off the economyYeah I know the reason I find it hard to pass the testCall me a victim cause I`m another brother joblessEvery day it seems like I`m moving closer to the streetsPG&E repo`ed the lights and my fucking heatThe situation`s getting hard for me to handleHad to trade my Nike`s to the store to buy some candlesLast to first and I`m a-hunted and a hoe I knowThe man is going to come and throw me in the coldTears in my eye as I`m thinking of place to stayWhile I`m staring at the freebie cheese up in my plateI heard a bang bang bang knocking at my doorI looked up it was my motherfucking landlord, let him in quick Followed by the sheriff deputy trying to come inEvery po on my property, staring me downMugging hard up in my family`s faceWhile they`re sitting at the table trying to say graceBut before I make this one my last mealAny moves, yeah I`m looking for the damn killI said it twice in case he didn`t hear me thoughSucker made a move evidently when he hit the floorSo now I`m in cuffs for the crimes I`ve committedMaybe I`ll go to jail, heh, or maybe I`ll get acquittedBut the fact still stands I killed my landlord deadNow I`ve got three meals and a roof over my headVerse Three: BootsCash is made in lump sums as street bums eat crumbsSo I defeat scum as I beat drumsRum-tiddy-tum like the little drummer boy songHere comes the landlord at the door, ding dongIs it wrong that my momma sticks a fat-ass thongUp his anal cavity cause he causes gravity to my familySays we gotta pay a fee so we can stay and eatIn a house with light and heatThe bastard could get beat, stole the land from Chief LittlefeetHouse is built on deceit, got no rent receiptSo I`m living in the street and I`m down nowDon`t you know to not fuck with the Mau Mau?Notice of eviction, four knuckle dental afflictionFriction, oh did I mentionYou`ll be finger licking as I handicap your dictionAnd you say you`re not a criminal like Tricky Dick Nixon?While we`re fixing to impose rent controlWe didn`t vote on it, this land wasn`t bought or soldIt was stole by your great granddaddy`s gankingOsagyefo said they call it primitive accumulationPlantations, TV stations wealth is very stationaryI learned the game and I became a revolutionaryScaring the corporate asses cause the masses are a loaded gunKilling the world banking and international monetary fundI`m done, we`re done with what you`ve doneFor twenty-five score we`ve got a battle cry