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[Boots]We don`t make no damn Mickey Mouse music!* Pam the Funkstress cuts "I shot the sherriff" * F.T.S. with The Coup, whatchu wanna do? F.T.S., CoupChorus: Boots, Clap, Vexx (repeat 2X)Undas, Cops, Pigs and ShitThey be gettin on my nerves I`m bout to have a fitI need land, a place where no money is spentI`ll kick back, and live life immaculate (you say)[Vexx]Exchange data, no contact, no mattaEternally, you`ll find, information to be, God sentThe soul, my body`s bein spent like some dope shitAll the way from across the Atlantic OceanSee I can`t help but talk about the way my people been rapedRight about now, I`m bout to set some shit straightTo all you late bloomers and early consumers, ignore the rumorswho has the made the whole nation backslide, to homicideAlmost and damn near, genocideWe all need to check our soul insideHave you ever seen a human body landslide?How bout some tanks doin a drivebyor a bomber droppin napalm from way high?We long live, but sometimes we got ta dieThe whole world`s about to bow man, that ain`t no lieYou betta find yo`self befo` yo`self takes all your time[Boots]One mo` gen nowChorus[Clap]Bump you.. it got to be.. hot to me..A cop to me.. could burn in hellWe re-bel.. we don`t swell like the pressureTester.. even leave the best of shakin andshivering.. WHOOO.. icy cold.. deliveryDeliberately slippery when wetYou moist yet? You check outthe hop-hippin.. it got you flippin while it`s slippinThe hippity hop, hit you, cause it get youso god damn krunk, bang that wild shit; read:god damn bump, ransom stylist, thickRich like 69 dollar shitCrazy like the Spice Girls, finger lickin, kickinSa-vory, fla-vory expedition missionFree the land Africa, Africa listen..Listen..[Boots]Hah.. bring it back nowChorus[Boots]Can you feel it? I can feel it..Now if this party was a class I`d be a teacherIt`s F.T.S. and The Coup, a double featureNow if this party was a car I`d be the driverI`m rappin third, the mic is smellin like salivaThe emperor, that motherfucker`s .. ass nakedWe`ll take you higher than when you had yo` last dank hitIt`s not surprisin that when folks start to uprisinthere`s police on the horizon, they been there all alongthey just good at they disguisin, the po-po`s supposed to keepthe peace they gotta make the bosses money increaseYou never seen the police break up a strikeby hittin the BOSS with his baton pipeAnd you ain`t never gon` see onebut when we take over it`s gon` be poppin like Re-Run, huhBoots from The Coup, lightin the dark like a tokerMuch love to my folkers, all aces and jokersChorus F.T.S., The Coup A-hah

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