Burn (feat. Noochie, Ras Kass & Torae)

Burn this, bitch

We gone burn this

Gone burn this, bitch

Burn this, bitch

Tell the pastor, he can't tell me shit, we gone burn this bitch

Fuck these crackers and their fuckin' flag, raise your black fist

Tell 'em cap, he can take a knee but we don't kneel for shit

Get the gas and your fucking mask, we gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

We gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

We gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

We gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

We gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

Someone please call 911

We can ambush they ass, they won't even see it coming

Fuck putting your hands up, they kill us in handcuffs

Unarmed but he yelled, he got a handgun

They want **** at the bottom forever

This shit ain't new been a problem forever

Pops got twelve ain't touch no body

**** fuck twelve, they don't love nobody

Fuck all that marching, we getting armed up

Tried to be peaceful but they woke up the monster

I'm thinking arson, I'm 'bout to bomb them

They never listened but we tried to warn them

Fuck it then get the strap

We loot, then they shoot and we shooting back

Polluting my people with noose and crack

Only way out is the hoop and rap

Fuck is a blue life?

Someone is corrupt and don't do right

Someone is gonna make sure the noose tight

A pussy in a badge and some blue tights

Just made it out the academy

Take a father out his family

Drive a momma to insanity

Fuck a flag, give a fuck at who mad at me

Black man, and I won't be a casualty

Oh, burn this, bitch, down, if we need to, keep on harming my people

Since being black is illegal, we don’t see change, we gone see you

Till you see through, three-fifths is not equal

Tryna live this shit lethal, man fuck they flag and that eagle

Why I ain't turning down till we turn it round

You ain't know well, you learning now

Paid with our lives so we earning now

Built it up and we'll burn it down

Let the po-po know that I'm in the town

Loaded rounds for the bonus rounds

It's all for Sanda Bland also Michael Brown

Heart beat pound when the sirens sound

What my kids gone do if I'm not around

When I'm handcuffed and they beat me down

Knee on my neck and I'm on the ground

Gasping for air, that's a scary sound

So I stay strapped when I ride around

Seventeen shots to divide around

Better riot wild, if my body found

Silenced too long to be quiet now

Mama crying in the kitchen, I ain't marching with no Christians

Tell the preacher, if he coming, bring a fucking pistol with him

I'm sick of prayers and good wishes from you pussy ass rappers

You a gangster in the hood but you're scared of these crackers

Grab some rope, dramma, get the dope, we about to smoke

Get the stick with extendo clips, we're going to hit the road

Fuck this pig, he knows what he did, take me to his crib

Kick his door, split his fucking wig, I hope he hid the kids

They've gentrified all the projects, they put their knees off on our necks

Now the whole world want to protest, they put rubber bullets off in my chest

That's a whole lot for me to digest, that's a lot of pain with no progress

Give me justice or give me death, I'm going to burn it down before I rest

Fuck all you yellow journalist and yeah that's permanent, Natt Turner shit

We gone burn this, bitch, like General Sherman did

Ain't that the truth like Sojouner is, we lit like furnaces

Servin' bricks like it's thirty-six from here to Ferguson

Turn this bitch into ashes, ****, we gone earn this shit

Got my rifle, vest and tourniquet that's what I'm purgin' with

All my actions are affirmative, another murder victim to the system

Call Geico, or whoever your insurance with

'Cause my people built this country

Damn near furnished it

So fuck your constitution, ****

What’s your contribution?

Bitch, we done with lootin'

Guns are shootin' from the roof

And some is boostin', join the movement

School of hard knock honor students

No peace rallies, no interventions, a **** J-walk get sent to prison

Arrests ain't enough, we demand convictions and a long ass prison sentence

Numbers like the price of retro Nikes, two-hundred years, four strikes

Justice ain't alike for blacks and whites, unite, grab your strap and fight

These children of dogs that hung us from shade trees, same Greed, sold our babies into Slavery

Cave Beast won't save me, burn it all down into flames, please

We're angry, lets do it for Slema, we can't breathe, let's do it for Tulsa

Self defense from the Klan and the Karens, fuck ya'll Culture Vultures

Power respect power, the wolf don't get permission from the sheep

Strangled we can't breath, our leaders suggesting peace

Either you asleep, afraid or a House Negro, the elites don't protect the people

Actors ain't there, rappers got scared, happy to eat by they massa' feet tho

Racists crackers is black cancer

We dont beleive you, we got cameras

Need The Panthers, cut the head off the Grand Dragon

Bring me the Antlers

Okay, I'm gone burn you where it hurt, I'm gone make it go to work

Clean this motherfucker up 'cause we 'bout to go tear it up

PT Cruiser got my Ruger, Pastor of the movement

We don't want to tear it up but bitch, we need improvement

Lost my best friend due to police brutality

Everybody want to march but this is my reality

This is not a follow up, I can't stand the fuckin' cops

Pullin' me over, this one for my soldiers

Got a lot of officers that really protect me

But it's way more that can't wait to disrespect me

So let me tell you how we feelin' right now

Police killin' black men, so I'm tellin' y'all right now

Tell the pastor, he can't tell me a shit, we gone burn this bitch

Fuck these crackers and their fuckin' flag, raise your black fist

Tell a cap, he can take a knee but we don't kneel for shit

Get the gas and your fucking mask, we gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

We gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

We gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

We gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch

We gone burn this bitch

Gone burn this bitch