Voli Contra - Lies
Artist: Voli Contra
Produced by Kudeta (Voli Martung & Young Guru)
Co-production by Jorge Gavidia & Paulie Nassar
Mixed by D. Voli Martung
Artwork by Anthony Leonardi
Label: V Entertainment/Kudeta
Lyrics:
listen up, no lie i’m a true terror
bringing real back, serpico of the new era
this for the one percent, the elite, the suit wearers
ya prohibit living, you can bet we bootleg it
drink drink drink drink, we alcoholics
homie, we the sh** without the toilet
tell trump, we gonn’ have to deport him
ship his whole wig south of the border
matter fact, give the death penalty to his barbor
how do you want it? this is the carnage
district attorney, we want charges
we overdue for due process, f***as
they only reach out when they cuff us
oh no, mayday, this is the melee
commissioner, get no commission, no payday
your policies don’t work, we cutting your vacay
we cut off the head so we don’t feed the belly
the television will not be revolutionized
and the radio does not speak for you and i
and not living is suicide
so listen
ey this what our forefathers prayed for
but your father my father was a slave for
white pillars on a road that we paved for ‘em
and we ain’t even on the mothaf***in’ payroll
this money pie needs to get more edible
we fightin for a slice like Kimbo livin through y’all
officer, the weed is strictly medical
i’m in a high state till that sh** go federal
but i came to bring the pain
hardcore from the brain
let’s go inside my astroplane
the peace don’t everlast, the house of pain, uh
we defy the reign, we hydroplane, uh
stirring the melting pot, I’m bobby flay, uh
fear the black, cuz we coming out the shade, uh
lies, this american horror is a globalized terror
regulate
boy, i’ma bring it to a head
it’s a whole new era, regulate
awww, nah, hey
you say they built this city on rock n roll
no way
i’m too young to believe what i been told
no way
i once had a dream till i was woke woke
i once had a dream till i was woke woke
ooh, cynicism look good one
cut through the bullsh**, got blood on me
wash it off with a glass full of bourbon
drugs in the court, body bags in the churches
boots on the ground
picket signs for the picket fences
forclose, all the money hidden in the hedges
drug companies dying for an intervention
you play god, well it’s time for a new religion
and you know it’s no good now
you giving up your life
no sleep, no rest
and the weak get left
baby f** your rights
hear now
this american horror is a
globalized terror
regulate
i’ma bring it to a head
it’s a whole new era, regulate
you say they built this city on rock n roll
no way
i’m too young to believe what i been told
no way
i once had a dream till i was woke woke
i once had a dream till i was woke woke
you talk and talk and talk and talk
do something
you talk and talk and talk and talk
do something
you talk and talk and talk and talk
do something
you talk and talk and talk and talk
do something
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