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Lawgiver
01:33
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Let’s drokking go!
Another night out on these streets
Got my lawgiver to enforce the peace
Every cit is a potential creep
20 in a cube if you talk back to me
I am the law!
On patrol, my lawmaster rolls
Cube a juve for ARV, item from Control
Cit-Def in another block war
Call the catch wagons, cause I am the law
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2. |
Black Coffee
00:28
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I need a pick me up
Black coffee in my cup
I can’t get enough
Chugalug, bottom’s up
Black coffee!
Don’t step to me
till I’ve had my black coffee
Don’t mess with me
till I’ve had my black coffee
I need a pick me up
Black coffee in my cup
can’t get enough
Chugalug, bottom’s up
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3. |
Culture of War
01:10
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No more culture of war
It’s everywhere you look It can’t be ignored
Marching down your streets, gearing up for more
This culture of war, what’s it all for?
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4. |
Out of Place
01:11
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You came in reeking of gin
Stumbling around trying to impress your friends
You want to be the center of attention
Eyes blurred, words slurred, no comprehension
That you’re out of place and you’re out of luck
We’re out of step, go somewhere else to get drunk
Cause you’re out of place and you’re out of luck
We’re out of step, go somewhere else to get drunk
Cause your cocky, sloppy, think your being lowkey
Put down the booze pick up the black coffee
Going back to your van, think you’re being sneaky
I’m losing my patience be glad to see you leave
You came in reeking of gin
Stumbling around trying to impress your friends
You want to be the center of attention
Words slurred, eyes blurred, no comprehension
That you’re out of place and you’re out of luck
We’re out of step, go somewhere else to get drunk
Cause you’re out of place and you’re out of luck
We’re out of step, go somewhere else to get drunk
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5. |
Black Cats
00:45
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10 point program for liberation
Your boss needs you, you don’t need him
Black cats the symbol of agitation
The Panthers, the Wobblies onward revolution
No war, but class war
An injury to one is an injury to all
A red book, a raised fist
Voice of the voiceless the vanguard of the oppressed
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6. |
Red & White
01:46
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We're all here for the same goal
One shove we'll explode
We're on the edge
We're about to blow
With our voices to the sky
We'll stay young until we die
Red and White, dynamite
We'll live forever on a Saturday night
We stand and deliver
Back down, we will never
In the rain or any weather
Win or lose we fight together
With our voices to the sky
We'll stay young until we die
Red and White, dynamite
We'll live forever on a Saturday night
One voice, one goal, one shove and we'll explode.
We're on the edge, we're about to blow.
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Say Something Springfield, Illinois
☮ SPRINGFIELD IL ☮
Jim-guitar/vocals
Cody-guitar
Cory-bass
Jake-drums
✌ BOKK!! ✌
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