Lyrical Drive-By

Aztlan Underground

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    [Chorus]

    This is a lyrical drive-by
    So hit the ground, don't make a sound
    And watch the truth fly
    Bullets of truth you know they're leaving big holes
    In lies that must die called historical scrolls
    My mind reloads and unloads
    On unsuspecting souls
    BuckingŒem down, breakingŒem off
    The '64 rolls
    Deep like a freight train
    Rain drops of lead
    They're coming to infiltrate your brain
    Your head
    Now this is what you get for telling those lies that you spread
    No mercy fool cuz you made your own bed
    And I got one in the chamber
    And 17 in the clip
    I see the ranger so I begin to tighten my grip
    Now what are you going to do when the bullets begin to rip
    The last thing I heard from your ass was "Oh Shit!"

    [Repeat Chorus]

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    You manifest your destiny
    In murder, lies, and thievery
    But now you don't know what to do
    You're having to deal with me
    So at night I creep
    With my lights out down your main street
    Pray to god for your soul to keep
    And don't sleep
    Cuz I got the gun that speaks for the meek
    An AK in the hands of a revolutionary is bliss
    So blow a kiss
    To your ass cuz it won't miss
    This is a lyrical drive-by
    So hit the ground, don't make a sound
    And watch the truth fly
    You better not relax
    And you better be watching your back
    Cuz you never know we might just take it back

    [Repeat Chorus]

    I'm coming into
    A neighborhood near you
    I'm inside your head
    And I bringing my point of view
    Cuz it's hollow true but it's hard to swallow
    I will play the leader and you can just follow
    Cuz I can see a lie, yes I can see what's true
    And I will do or die, so now I begin to plan a coup
    Your through
    Your illegally on this land
    The wetbacks Uncle Sam
    Stealing and killing off the red man
    So let me tell you a little somethin
    Were down for revolution
    And we're, we're not frontin
    Like a red man should
    We got our AK huntin
    A lil bam-bam-bam
    To Uncle Sam
    Cuz that colonizer straight jacked our land
    But I, I got a gun and I, I'm on the run
    And I, I'm in defense of the earth and the sun
    Cuz uh, we're in defense of the earth and the sun

    [Repeat Chorus]

    I got the rage, I got the rage
    I got the rage to pump the twelve gauge

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    Composición: Aztlan Underground

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