Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bobby Vylanici
Bobby Vylanici
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

I heard you want your country back
Huh, shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
Uh-uh, you can't have that
I heard you want your country back
Shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
Well, shit, me too
You stole it right outta my hands
And pulled the rug right under my feet
I'm Nat Turner meets Nat King Cole
A well-dressed brother with a revolution in my soul
We the people in the street, got the gammons on retreat
And their blood boils over when we speak
So let it be heard, we ain't wasting a scrap when we eat
And when we come for it, then we're coming to keep
I heard you want your country back
Ha! Shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
Uh-uh, you can't have that
I heard you want your country back
Ha! Shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
Well, shit, me too
I heard you want your country back
Shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
Uh-uh, you can't have that
The only place I know
Stolen right under my nose by ignorant scum
Tryna lay claim to a land that ain't theirs anyway
Wait, what did you say?
I heard you want your country back
Ha! Shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
Uh-uh, you can't have that
I heard you want your country back
Ha! Shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
Well, shit, me too
I heard you want your country back
I heard you want your country back
Shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
I heard you want your country back
You can't have that
I heard you want your country back
I heard you want your country back
Shut the fuck up
I heard you want your country back
But you cannot have that
Written by: Bobby Vylanici
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