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  • 作词 : Davis, Riley
    B:hello
    D:yes, i would like to speak to boots from the rap group the coop.
    B:it's the coup, and this is boots. speak
    D:well my name is ************* doolittle and i'm a reporter from grime magazine
    And we would like to comment on the tragic riots--
    B: not a riot, it's a rebellion
    D: well the tragic rebellion?
    B: man, tragic for who?
    D: well there's havoc in the streets, the police have lost control over the
    People, cri****ls are running free from jail, and people are actually
    Taking property from big businesses, it's full of complete chaos
    B: that's not chaos, that's progress
    D: mm-hmm, ok, is that your comment?
    B: no, this is it
    [boots]
    Check it out, it's the mother******g c-o-u
    To the p now you're ******g with the real dudes
    Who will meet you with a fleet of brothers in the street
    Getting drunk off liberation ************* the hennessey
    Cause you calmly kept us down for far too long
    Now you're going up in smoke like cheech and chong
    And the song "i ain't the *************" is the constitution
    Niggers die but africans make revolution
    So what happens when a people do not get their dues
    Well it's tried there's a riot so flip on the news
    And let's go reach the 98th here in oaktown
    But let's just say for story's sake that it's in your town
    A hundred brothers taking factories, warren's law is gutters
    And now they're handing out free chicken and free peanut butter
    Free food to the people, how it should be
    But now let's go a few blocks over to 7-3
    Channel 2 says at the mall twelve cops got shot
    Cause there's eight hundred sisters taking over eas******ont
    With nines and ak's doing the right think like spike lee
    And now their babies got free pampers and free nikes
    Up at the schoolhouse they said mother************* a hall pass
    Until you teach the truth, check it we ain't going to class
    You're teaching lies, we got wise, now we realize
    There's no end to this road, you disguised the prize
    So peep game for real mental ***********
    Our education's liberation
    Things ain't gon' never be the same x2
    At 6-9 there's a rally and it's swinging
    Through the crowd with a thousand voices singing
    Once upon a time in the projects, yo
    Mother******s took over, and now we running the show
    We don't give a damn about section eight though
    For what we really need we're gonna have to take mo'
    The same thing was heard in the a courts
    In kendall village, across the bay in fillmore
    And in the hills where all the rich folks live
    They're in shock we're not failing to vote and build
    Instead of brothers on stage singing "do me"
    A black man has a gauge singing "do this, see?"
    All of a sudden everybody is out of jail
    But it's funny cause no one is out on bail
    And somebody shoved some police against the wall
    I guess today they should've worn their clean drawers
    Cause an ambulance came, that's the reality
    There's now a new meaning to police brutality
    All we need is satisfaction
    We don't want just a fraction
    And we've come to
    A conclusion
    Revolution is the solution
    Check it
    Now the uzi's that were once used to kill each other
    Are now used to serve and protect the brothers
    And the sisters cause they're packing .45's and nines
    We're down for revolution not just down for their behinds
    Cause the word is heard across the bay and in l.a.
    In new york, ny, chicago, and atlanta, g-a
    We gives a ************* if you've got money and the millions
    Cause mother****** we've got posse in the billions
    So break yourself bush, it's collection day
    Break yourself trump, it's collection day
    Break yourself dupont, it's collection day
    You stole the *************t from my great granddaddy anyway
    The liquor stores around, but they're not selling beer or ale
    Mother******s selling molotov ******tails
    To the crew, so light up a brew
    And this is what is meant by a god damned coup
    Dj o on the cut y'all
    Ah yes, k-mack's on the strings y'all
  • 作词 : Davis, Riley
    B:hello
    D:yes, i would like to speak to boots from the rap group the coop.
    B:it's the coup, and this is boots. speak
    D:well my name is ************* doolittle and i'm a reporter from grime magazine
    And we would like to comment on the tragic riots--
    B: not a riot, it's a rebellion
    D: well the tragic rebellion?
    B: man, tragic for who?
    D: well there's havoc in the streets, the police have lost control over the
    People, cri****ls are running free from jail, and people are actually
    Taking property from big businesses, it's full of complete chaos
    B: that's not chaos, that's progress
    D: mm-hmm, ok, is that your comment?
    B: no, this is it
    [boots]
    Check it out, it's the mother******g c-o-u
    To the p now you're ******g with the real dudes
    Who will meet you with a fleet of brothers in the street
    Getting drunk off liberation ************* the hennessey
    Cause you calmly kept us down for far too long
    Now you're going up in smoke like cheech and chong
    And the song "i ain't the *************" is the constitution
    Niggers die but africans make revolution
    So what happens when a people do not get their dues
    Well it's tried there's a riot so flip on the news
    And let's go reach the 98th here in oaktown
    But let's just say for story's sake that it's in your town
    A hundred brothers taking factories, warren's law is gutters
    And now they're handing out free chicken and free peanut butter
    Free food to the people, how it should be
    But now let's go a few blocks over to 7-3
    Channel 2 says at the mall twelve cops got shot
    Cause there's eight hundred sisters taking over eas******ont
    With nines and ak's doing the right think like spike lee
    And now their babies got free pampers and free nikes
    Up at the schoolhouse they said mother************* a hall pass
    Until you teach the truth, check it we ain't going to class
    You're teaching lies, we got wise, now we realize
    There's no end to this road, you disguised the prize
    So peep game for real mental ***********
    Our education's liberation
    Things ain't gon' never be the same x2
    At 6-9 there's a rally and it's swinging
    Through the crowd with a thousand voices singing
    Once upon a time in the projects, yo
    Mother******s took over, and now we running the show
    We don't give a damn about section eight though
    For what we really need we're gonna have to take mo'
    The same thing was heard in the a courts
    In kendall village, across the bay in fillmore
    And in the hills where all the rich folks live
    They're in shock we're not failing to vote and build
    Instead of brothers on stage singing "do me"
    A black man has a gauge singing "do this, see?"
    All of a sudden everybody is out of jail
    But it's funny cause no one is out on bail
    And somebody shoved some police against the wall
    I guess today they should've worn their clean drawers
    Cause an ambulance came, that's the reality
    There's now a new meaning to police brutality
    All we need is satisfaction
    We don't want just a fraction
    And we've come to
    A conclusion
    Revolution is the solution
    Check it
    Now the uzi's that were once used to kill each other
    Are now used to serve and protect the brothers
    And the sisters cause they're packing .45's and nines
    We're down for revolution not just down for their behinds
    Cause the word is heard across the bay and in l.a.
    In new york, ny, chicago, and atlanta, g-a
    We gives a ************* if you've got money and the millions
    Cause mother****** we've got posse in the billions
    So break yourself bush, it's collection day
    Break yourself trump, it's collection day
    Break yourself dupont, it's collection day
    You stole the *************t from my great granddaddy anyway
    The liquor stores around, but they're not selling beer or ale
    Mother******s selling molotov ******tails
    To the crew, so light up a brew
    And this is what is meant by a god damned coup
    Dj o on the cut y'all
    Ah yes, k-mack's on the strings y'all