Song | Kill My Landlord |
Artist | The Coup |
Album | Kill My Landlord |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Davis, Douglas, Morris, Riley ... | |
(hey, how are you guys fixing to pay?) | |
Verse one:(?) | |
Now check it, the topic of discussion | |
Is more than a financial profit | |
United snakes won't stop it | |
Blow for blow, the flow with the commentary gets | |
Seventy-six septillion tons a-spinnin' | |
[steady steppin into a new phase | |
New thoughts representing our slavery days] | |
The seeds of weeds and crops is much more than you figure | |
Yo if he's a black man he must be a nigger | |
They make a gimmick i wouldn't doubt | |
[a sucker selling out for the sake of a scream and shout] | |
Elements don't grow with nonsense | |
Rather kick a little bit of science | |
[science about controlling actions of another | |
America 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 humble | |
As i witness my opponent crumble | |
Like the shack that i live in the house that i rent from him | |
[roach infested i'm sure that the rats are nesting | |
The heat doesn't work he still hasn't checked it | |
Disrespected me for the last time | |
I loaded up the nine stepping double time | |
Bullseye] | |
Another point scored | |
Right between the eyes of my landlord | |
Verse two: defrost | |
They tell me to hold my peace but i just can't | |
But i'm defrost of the rap group of point blank | |
So me i'm chilling at the table |
zuo ci : Davis, Douglas, Morris, Riley ... | |
hey, how are you guys fixing to pay? | |
Verse one:? | |
Now check it, the topic of discussion | |
Is more than a financial profit | |
United snakes won' t stop it | |
Blow for blow, the flow with the commentary gets | |
Seventysix septillion tons aspinnin' | |
steady steppin into a new phase | |
New thoughts representing our slavery days | |
The seeds of weeds and crops is much more than you figure | |
Yo if he' s a black man he must be a nigger | |
They make a gimmick i wouldn' t doubt | |
a sucker selling out for the sake of a scream and shout | |
Elements don' t grow with nonsense | |
Rather kick a little bit of science | |
science about controlling actions of another | |
America 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 humble | |
As i witness my opponent crumble | |
Like the shack that i live in the house that i rent from him | |
roach infested i' m sure that the rats are nesting | |
The heat doesn' t work he still hasn' t checked it | |
Disrespected me for the last time | |
I loaded up the nine stepping double time | |
Bullseye | |
Another point scored | |
Right between the eyes of my landlord | |
Verse two: defrost | |
They tell me to hold my peace but i just can' t | |
But i' m defrost of the rap group of point blank | |
So me i' m chilling at the table |
zuò cí : Davis, Douglas, Morris, Riley ... | |
hey, how are you guys fixing to pay? | |
Verse one:? | |
Now check it, the topic of discussion | |
Is more than a financial profit | |
United snakes won' t stop it | |
Blow for blow, the flow with the commentary gets | |
Seventysix septillion tons aspinnin' | |
steady steppin into a new phase | |
New thoughts representing our slavery days | |
The seeds of weeds and crops is much more than you figure | |
Yo if he' s a black man he must be a nigger | |
They make a gimmick i wouldn' t doubt | |
a sucker selling out for the sake of a scream and shout | |
Elements don' t grow with nonsense | |
Rather kick a little bit of science | |
science about controlling actions of another | |
America 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 humble | |
As i witness my opponent crumble | |
Like the shack that i live in the house that i rent from him | |
roach infested i' m sure that the rats are nesting | |
The heat doesn' t work he still hasn' t checked it | |
Disrespected me for the last time | |
I loaded up the nine stepping double time | |
Bullseye | |
Another point scored | |
Right between the eyes of my landlord | |
Verse two: defrost | |
They tell me to hold my peace but i just can' t | |
But i' m defrost of the rap group of point blank | |
So me i' m chilling at the table |