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One other time here's coming in here too and he said "Scuse me Can I have a double Bundy and coke?" King Billy, K-K-King Billy sell coke Anyway, he gone and poured the drink Morton said, "I shouldn't be drinking this with what I got" King Billy, K-K-King Billy sell dope He said, "What do you got?" He said, "20 cents" Well, if a Tree falls deep in the dark, without hearin' it Can people be at the march without streamin' it? That's King Billy Coke (uh-oh), sleepwalkin', really woke (uh-oh) They don't wanna give you answers (nah), they just wanna give you hope That's King Billy Coke, low key, Socrates (coke, coke, coke) See me leavin' like Peter Dutton at the apologies (coke, coke, coke, coke, peace) I fucked around and won the lottery, now best case I die a fuckin' decade earlier than I wanna be (bing bong) We can talk about it without tryna be aggressive I ain't tryna welcome the oppressors All I speak is facts (facts), all I bleed is black (black) All I see is red when we speakin' 'bout the flag (oh, oh, oh) Yeah, where the fuck you at? King Billy, K-K-King Billy Sell coke, coke, coke, coke (yeah, yeah, that) King Billy, K-K-King Billy Sell dope, dope, dope, dope, dope Why the fuck would I welcome the oppressor When four out of five say we're lesser? (Lesser) March in the street, yeah, like and retweet for the week Then they put the Black flag in the dresser, bruh You know what's funny? What's funny? When they say: you know what's funny? And they don't laugh, and you're just waitin' for the funny part (haha) King Billy got jokes, King Briggsy wants smoke And one day a year they wear the gear like they got woke Heavy is the head that wears the crown (ooh, heavy) What used to be safe and sound will get you taken out So I went through my notes and checked all your jokes (check 'em) S'all good couple years ago, just seems kinda racist now (little bit) Your hero is pro'ly a fuckin' liar Even if they hidin', I find 'em like Younger Dryas Bless 'em if they made it out that trap though (yeah, yeah, yeah) That depression is just made to be defacto, see me in them (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Black pants, Black man, black-hooded Said, they comin'! 'Stead of just runnin', I'm flat-footed, yeah (I don't give a fuck) Nah (haha), that's why I handle what I can While you standin' on your ground, you still standin' on my land (You still standin' on my land) you better as-salamu alaykum Or you makin' a mistake like you shakin' with Mark Latham They was playin' nothin' but that King Billy (King Billy) Yeah, then he passed it down to Chris Lilley, what the fuck, I said King Billy, K-K-King Billy Sell coke, coke, coke, coke (yeah, yeah, that) King Billy, K-K-King Billy Sell dope, dope, dope, dope, dope All 'bout them Black lives as long as it stacks like The Black tiles done backfired, you 'bout to get baptised Don't fuck with me though, I rock boats 'til they capsize (cheah, cheah, cheah, cheah) King Billy Coke by the throat, oh yeah, that's nice "We don't know what to say so we just play it safe We seem to make mistakes so we just don't engage" (don't engage) And there it is (there it is), the privilege of your heritage Pick and choose your shoes and where the fuck you wear 'em in Take it back to Hey Hey with Harry Connick Jr (fuckin' dogs) Blackface from that day makes a heavy chronic user A.B., make 'em wait, I know they want it sooner (fuck 'em) But we had to reinforce it to protect you from the boomer (nah, nah, nah, boom!) King Billy, K-K-King Billy Sell coke, coke, coke, coke (yeah, yeah, that) King Billy, K-K-King Billy Sell dope, dope, dope, dope Dope, dope, dope, dope Dope, dope, dope, dope Dope, dope, dope, dope Dope, dope, dope, dope
Writer(s): Daniel Rankine, Adam Briggs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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