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crunchrapsupreme - u up? lyrics

[intro]
the men in power lie and k!ll and cheat, i’d be in jail if i did what they do
and what does fake news mean if they can change what true is?

okay, let’s do this

[verse 1]
(you up?)
they keep bombing khan younis, putting kids down like dogs with rabies
the babies that make it are starved and parched, so we keep marching in the streets
god bless and keep the jewish voices for peace, you’re the mensches
now watch your problematic fave warming benches
we’re in thе trenches, rising tension
don’t mеntion the situation
what’s your occupation, colonization celebration? someone’s son just died of self+immolation
artists, please return to your stations
(wake up)

[verse 2]
ten little congolese children down on twenty little knees
digging rocks out of the dirt so we can mobile order cheese fries
(you up?)
who owns the mines? (check bing)
you can probably guess why, but sometimes google lies
somebody’s grimy x and a fuji wearing googley eyes
these are your giants
somebody get a slingshot, i need to do some science
does anybody here speak violence?
(wake up)
[verse 3]
1984, 2024
ring around the doorbell, but they’ll shoot you through the door
who’s the bullet for?
a warrant’s a formality, your death’s a technicality, a virtual reality game
(you up?)
first they came for him and her and trayvon down the street
no canaries left to tweet
you’re next, and they have reinforcement
if they flex the local force to a militia can we plead the third on cop city?
keep the forest pretty, save a kid or twenty?
how much can we take before we’re biting the hand back?
and while we’re at it how about we give the d+mn land back?
can’t counter attack until the infrastructure’s started
but there’s flowers in antarctica
we’re tearing apart at the seam

there’s only two teams when the lines are drawn:
the boots and the necks that they’re standing on

there’s only two teams when the lines are drawn:
the boots and the necks that they’re standing on
there’s only two teams when the lines are drawn:
the boots and the necks that they’re standing on

[outro]
yeah
crunchrapsupreme
(this ship will self+destruct)
free palestine, motherf+cker

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