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Oh yeah, alright Hell yeah, that's tight Oh yeah, alright Hell yeah, that's tight Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey I'm Boots Riley, ain't murked me yet Gon' get shit poppin' like Percocet Got picked up, baby, ain't surfaced yet Two stepping like the boss dispersed the check Imagine this hand is a hand grenade Asphalt sheet rock serenade Jack and Coke is the marinade But we sober up quick at the barricades Joint in my mouth, pass the fire Everything out they mouth is a pacifier I'm not a preaching, ask the choir The green one, the red one, master wire [?], camouflage with fashion Passin' the Shell co's on the assassin Dash in security, a mall expansion Whatever I wear, know I'm here to be clashing Oh yeah, alright Hell yeah, that's tight Oh yeah, alright Hell yeah, that's tight Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey We came to bleed electricity We came to bleed electricity It's a celebration Just got mail for the sales I'm making Dressed up, I'm Big L, tell the neighbors We the new beat party, don't stop the rage It's profit, [?] gains Feel me, I been killing the pain, feeling the rain When I'm feeling this I'm feeling estranged, venomous rage Getting into this, into my page, criminal gangs Do my nigga shit, militant aim Brah, gimme that change I got a bullet and I'm willing to bang Get your ass up, better to get wit' it or get slain Get dangerous with me, baby [?] you with black reins Beat change, switch lanes on the L train Get your brain blown back, that's a 12-gauge Oh yeah, alright Hell yeah, that's tight Oh yeah, alright Hell yeah, that's tight Hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey (hey, hey, hey)