People should be eager to put their forces together, the more

The more the better, the better, the better, the better...

Let′s try unite, intertwine, mingle, mix and

Let's try do right. Let′s not let their motherfuckin

Shit fly tonight. Cause we are one and suffering, brothers

It's time to strike, shit, it's time to fight

And let them die slow. I can feel your pain

Everywhere that I go. They get inside heads and try to

Terrorize folk. Let′s turn this ship around and take controle

(Take controle) Let ′em know! (Let 'em know)

Here′s where we at now? Democracy's backed down

Our leaders just act out, and we play the background

We can′t make our choices, our voices get muzzled

One percent get more yet unemployment's just doubled

Boy, we in trouble, joyless and puzzled

Bruh, these leeches′ speeches are like poison we guzzle

Something wild's filled the air

We now feel it's down hill from here...

They dick us like bitches on all fours, make riches that′s offshore

Til they eventually kill every priviledge we fought for

We′re victims, we're all poor, we′ve been given the hard chores

But our vision and hearts pure, shit we living is hardcore

Listen: that's why we′re willing to start war

On corners with fuck the system written on cardboard

Quick to bombard stores, kick in a cop's jaw

Wear a mask against their gas, stick a brick through their car door

Dodge shots they fire, set fire to our turf

We gone fight ′em to the hearse, til you guys in blue disperse

And if the media won't speak of us, I'ma spew a verse

Until our message gets across to the entire universe... Uh!

Let′s try unite, intertwine, mingle, mix and

Let′s try do right. Let's not let their motherfuckin

Shit fly tonight. Cause we are one and suffering, brothers

It′s time to strike, shit, it's time to fight

And let them die slow. I can feel your pain

Everywhere that I go. They get inside heads and try to

Terrorize folk. Let′s turn this ship around and take controle

(Take controle) Let 'em know! (Let ′em know)

They hate us mingling. What's up with that?

They like shut up, fuck off, get out, tough luck, get packed

Pigs snap on young kids, scream hands up, shut your trap

You'll get cut up, get clapped, get whacked just cause you′re black

They like Bang! Young hoodlum, you reap what you sew

They like Bang Bang! cause you done reached for your phone

They like Bang Bang Bang! three to your dome

Squeeze your throat, beat you, smoke you for reasons unknown

They thirst for blood, committ so many murders

Twenty versus one, sir, now that′s a heavy surplus

Worthless Officers pretend that men are worth dust

But fuck the dumb cause they serve,

Cause son, they meant to serve us!

The people

(News flash)

So that's the type of war we in, guys can walk in when

I′m performing and try and slaughter my entire audience

Storm in a bar, find me ordering wine or pouring gin

Fire four in my grin for singing to my accordeon

According to them, we're truly a menace

Dudes feel offended by our beautiful women wearing cute little dresses

They′ll shoot you in the head with heavy tools til you perish

For cruising in Paris or simply sipping brews on a terrace

Is terrorism our fault? Are we the ones to blame?

Cause of the Inequalities of the economic chain?

But we are the people, not the cowards beefing, causing pain

And we can all agree that power and evil are the same

So, bear with me. Let me sing a tune of freedom

For YOU, whatever religion you believe in

Syrians who are fleeing, civilians whose stinging wounds are bleeding

Men, women, children too... Every single human being

We feel for you. What happened to our capital was crazy

We can now imagine tragedies that happens on the daily

Catastrophies are yet to happen under the sun

But let's not let some rotten apples watch us suffer for fun

My president′s a son of a gun, he's both stubborn and dumb

But it ain't yours or our fault how our countries are run

So please don′t judge us by what our government′s done

Our doors are always open if you need somewhere to run

As here's for you, the extremist, you ain′t a preacher you're a felon

People y′all have deaded will greet

You when you reach the walls of heaven

Stomp your head in all together, start beating on your ass

Virgins will sever your weenie balls and penis off and laugh

And that's when you meet God and the curtains fall

Because he hates you on a level that′s personal

He'll send you to hell with nazis, burn you all

You cursed to war for the number one scum spot in an eternal brawl