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We make no damn Mickey Mouse music!

* Pam the Funkstress "I shot the sherriff" *

F.T.S. The Coup, whatchu wanna do?
F.T.S.,

Chorus: Boots, Clap, (repeat 2X)

Undas, Cops, and Shit
They be gettin on my nerves I'm to have a fit
I need land, a where no money is spent
I'll back, and live life immaculate (you say)

Exchange data, no contact, no
Eternally, you'll find, information to be, God
The soul, my body's bein like some dope shit
All the way from across the Ocean
See I can't help but talk about the way my people raped
Right about now, I'm to set some shit straight
To all you bloomers and early consumers, ignore the rumors
who has the made the whole nation backslide, to
Almost and damn near,
We all to check our soul inside
Have you ever a human body landslide?
How bout tanks doin a driveby
or a bomber droppin from way high?
We long live, but we got ta die
The whole world's about to bow man, that no lie
You betta find yo'self yo'self takes all your time

One mo' gen now

you.. it got to be.. hot to me..
A cop to me.. burn in hell
We re-bel.. we don't swell the pressure
Tester.. even the best of shakin and
shivering.. WHOOO.. icy cold..
Deliberately when wet
You moist yet? You out
the hop-hippin.. it got you flippin while slippin
The hop, hit you, cause it get you
so god damn krunk, bang that wild shit;
god damn bump, ransom stylist,
Rich 69 dollar shit
like the Spice Girls, finger lickin, kickin
Sa-vory, fla-vory mission
the land Africa, Africa listen..
Listen..

Hah.. it back now

Can you feel it? I can it
..
Now if this party was a class I'd be a
F.T.S. and The Coup, a double feature
Now if this was a car I'd be the driver
I'm rappin third, the mic is like saliva
The emperor, that .. ass naked
We'll you higher than when you had yo' last dank hit
It's not that when folks start to uprisin
there's on the horizon, they been there all along
they just at they disguisin, the po-po's supposed to keep
the they gotta make the bosses money increase
You never seen the break up a strike
by the BOSS with his baton pipe
And you ain't never see one
but when we take over it's be poppin like Re-Run, huh
Boots The Coup, lightin the dark like a toker
Much love to my folkers, all aces and

F.T.S., The