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Yes, I would to speak to Boots from the rap group The Coop
It's The Coup and is Boots, speak
Well, my name is Doolittle and I'm a reporter from Grime magazine
And we would like to comment on the riots

Not a riot, it's a
the tragic rebellion?
Man, tragic for

Well, there's havoc in the
The police have control over the people
Criminals are running free jail
And are actually taking property from big businesses
It's full of complete

That's not chaos, that's
Hmm, okay, is that comment?
No, is it

Check it out, the motherfucking C O U to the P now
You're fucking with the dudes
Who meet you with a fleet of brothers in the street
Getting drunk off fuck the Hennessey

'Cause you calmly us down for far too long
Now you're going up in like Cheech and Chong
And the song, "I Ain't The Nigga" is the
die but Africans make revolution

So what happens when a people do not get dues
Well, it's tried, there's a riot so flip on the
And let's go reach the 98th here in
But let's just say for story's sake that it's in town

A hundred taking factories, Warren's law is gutters
And now they're out free chicken and free peanut butter
Free food to the people, how it be
But now go a few blocks over to 7-3

Channel 2 says at the mall, cops got shot
'Cause there's eight hundred sisters over Eastmont
With nines and AK's doing the right think like Lee
And now their babies got Pampers and free Nikes

Up at the schoolhouse they said, "Mother fuck a pass
Until you teach the truth, check it we ain't to class
You're teaching lies, we got wise, now we
There's no end to this road, you disguised the
So game for real mental penetration, our education's liberation

Things gon' never be the same
Things ain't gon' never be the

At 6-9 there's a and it's swinging
Through the crowd with a thousand voices
upon a time in the projects, yo
Motherfuckers took and now we running the show

We don't give a about section eight though
For what we really need, we're gonna have to mo'
The same thing was in the A courts
In Kendall Village, the bay in Fillmore

And in the hills where all the rich live
They're in shock, not failing to vote and build
Instead of on stage singing, "Do me"
A man has a gauge singing, "Do this, see?"

All of a sudden everybody is out of
But it's funny 'cause no one is out on
And somebody shoved police against the wall
I guess today, they should've worn their drawers

'Cause an ambulance came, that's the
There's now a new to police brutality

All we need is
We don't want just a
And we've to a conclusion
is the solution

it
Now the that were once used to kill each other
Are now used to serve and the brothers
And the sisters they're packing .45's and nines
We're for revolution, not just down for their behinds

'Cause the is heard across the bay and in L.A.
In New York, NY, and Atlanta, G-A
We gives a fuck if you've got and the millions
'Cause motherfucker, got posse in the billions

So yourself Bush, it's collection day
Break yourself Trump, it's day
Break DuPont, it's collection day
You stole the shit from my granddaddy anyway

The liquor stores but they're not selling beer or ale
selling Molotov cocktails
To the crew, so light up a
And this is is meant by a goddamn coup

DJ O, on the cut
Ah yes, K-Mack's on the strings,