Coup - Kill My Landlord Lyrics
(hey, how are you guys fixing to pay? )Verse one: (? )Now check it, the topic of discussionIs more than a financial profitUnited snakes wont stop itBlow for blow, the flow with the commentary getsSeventy-six septillion tons a-spinnin[steady steppin into a new phaseNew thoughts representing our slavery days]The seeds of weeds and crops is much more than you figureYo if hes a black man he must be a niggerThey make a gimmick I wouldnt doubt[a sucker selling out for the sake of a scream and shout]Elements dont grow with nonsenseRather kick a little bit of science[science about controlling actions of anotherAmerica 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 Im clenching my right hand[brothers and sisters we must fight this slumlord]Overlord of the concrete jungle but Im humbleAs I witness my opponent crumbleLike the shack that I live in the house that I rent from him[roach infested Im sure that the rats are nestingThe heat doesnt work he still hasnt checked itDisrespected me for the last timeI loaded up the nine stepping double timeBullseye]Another point scoredRight between the eyes of my landlordVerse two: defrostThey tell me to hold my peace but I just cantBut Im defrost of the rap group of point blankSo me Im chilling at the table