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Текст песни «20,000 Gun Salute» от Coup (The)

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Coup (The) - "20,000 Gun Salute"

Lyrics to 20,000 Gun Salute : [Beavis and Butthead sample:] [Butthead] Whoa! Uh-heheh-heheh, uh-heheh That kicked ASS! [Beavis] Yeah yeah heh yeah That was fly [DJ Pam the Funkstress starts cuttin up "That was fly"] [Chorus: Boots x2] 20,000 gun salute, get rowdy like you got a substitute This slugs for Newt - shut your mouth, dont pollute Army of down motherfuckers, shit we tryin to recruit! [Boots] See now were talkin systematic, mack mechanics, decomposin Chosen, representatives, from the hos been known to act wit pimp theatrics, a tactic necessary In fact they wanna have us buyin from the commissary This commentarys for my folks under involuntary servitude Cause bosses dont be servin you your monetary Pervin you like rumndairy pulsin through your capillaries Some inherit green, the rest just get our folks to bury Im abolitionary, wishin the judiciary say this year for merry merry, free the penitentiary! Peoples gon rumble as long as stomachs grumble and crack pipes tumble over asphault thats crumbled Hundreds come in bundles and, hop is mixed with funnels Cause babies wit shoes too small gon stumble This composition is sedition, opposition to the rulin class Wishin they could detonate us hooked to the ignition Keep my slacks creased to punch the clock for the beast As my rent dont cease, his pockets get obese Cant have inner peace without havin a piece When the stepped on step up, we let the dragon release [Chorus] [Boots] Disaster! The filthy rich bastards wanna milk yo ass faster, ask fuh, no salvation comin from the damn pastor Old ladies play canasta, under roofs of cracker plaster Little kids dive in the trash for discarded Dutchmasters Dead potnahs on mural walls Homeless kids takin baths up in gas station urinals Shit the system cant cure it all If everybody had a job then stock values sure to fall Hundred million neck slashes, so these facists can make sho that they check cashes, lets get massive Wage struggle as direct classes, on just how we gonna overthrow they bitch asses, give whiplashes from the force as we make it tight, and ignite the flames of takin over daily life, make it a right to have food, threads and homestead and Pac Bell wont ever cut your phone dead -- we own it! But these business that love payin minimum wage aint gon let you take they shit unless you showin the gauge And if you do it by yourself they gon put you in a cage If you in a rage, please meet me on the same page, with a [Chorus] [ 20,000 Gun Salute Lyrics ]

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