THE VIOLENT FEW ft. Adilene Gonzalez Lyrics

When fists are in the air

It smells like victory

Another pig in a grave

That's a night of sleep

A violent victory

Jamo for the boys

Piss for the rest to drink

To hell with them

To the bottom they'll sink

Systematic racism

Make it extinct

Start the revolutions

All the wrong to undo

Got a problem with me

I got a problem with you

Fuck all this propaganda

You all just buy the vote

Shove this fucking pistol

Down your goddamn throat

.556 grab the crucifix

And pray to your fucking god

So what do you do

When they come for you

What happens when you're cornered

And knives pressed against your skin

Do you say no

Or do you give in

Stand your ground

Show me the height of your pound

Don't threaten me bitch

Fuck with me

And you'll get hit

Without a trace

Without a fucking face

Time to shine

Time to shine

Put up a fucking fight

Now is your time

Now is your fucking time

Put up a fucking fight

Put up a fucking fight

Slide it in

You'll turn your back to the highest bidder

They just call it

The American fucking way

Betray the class

Wage all the wars

Anything to give you fucking more

Yo this Chicago mother fucker

With your bitch ass

Goof ass

Face ass mother fuckers

You already know what the fuck we do

Yo let's go

Empty this shit

You mark ass trick

When the people come together against tyranny

There's no substitutions

Load it

Rack it

And fucking shoot

We cannot lose this fight

Stand up and fight

Don't let them sleep at night

Stand up and fight

Cock it back and hold it tight

Chicago over everything