DJ Kronic - Black Knight lyrics

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DJ Kronic - Black Knight lyrics

[Intro:] The number one problem in this country... Gorvernment How did we let it get this far? How did this sh** get so deep? Corruption, lies, evil masterminds All hidin' in the background behind the triangled eye The ma**es sleep while they plannin' this planet's demise It's either them or us... Who dies? [Hook:] Put your guns up! Oh, the fun's up! Government official, your run's up! (WAR) I'm ready for it (ARMS) Baretta foreign (BARS) And metaphors (ARE) You ready for it? We can wait and see what's they grand plan for we Or we can be free livin' in Anarchy! (FREE) That's right (FLEE) Crash site (SEE) Flash light (ME?) BLACK KNIGHT [Verse 1:] The room illuminated where I sat the light If I run into one of 'em we gon' have to fight Snatch your mic fast with might Get the f** out, you ain't actin' right None of what you said is accurate, actually, get that Acura We at your door, blastin 4's at your who*es, ratchets floored NASA storm trooper-lookin' motherf**ers bash the force Until Anakin give 'em that anarchy, they panickin' Like "What's the plan again? We can't revamp the New World Order while we standin' in- -Front of the real Mr. Anderson He's damagin' the illusion we threw unto the ma**es When did we get so sloppy to miss The One of the prophecy?" Honestly, they won't know what hit 'em, like Obama's speech! [Interlude: Obama speech] So, with the additional steps I ordered last month We're speeding up training of ISIL forces Including volunteers from Suni tribes and "on bar profits?" [Bridge:] And we supposed to sit back and just let it be? b**h, I'ma keep rebellin' till they set us free! We The People been runnin' out of patience, damn! Why you think they built them FEMA concentration camps? [Hook] [Verse 2:] Black flag... Black masks... Black guns... Black bags... We ain't social with your network, f** hashtags! 2016, this that I'm back spaz! Put 'em in a coffin, shank ribs till they coughin' Should it be often they k** n***as off in the street? Walkin' discreet, cops run and see, pop one and flee Knock out they teeth, I'm at the E-N-D Of my patience, be thankful it's not up to me Pull the cover over both my eyes to the back of my head Till black is all I can see! Heart of a G, brought up in 305 Brother, please don't die on me! Gotta be the God in me to be shamin' the devil God made me a prodigy You led us to today's economy So shut up and save your apologies It's too old! Matter fact, you congressmen are too old! They kinda pissed that I'm font bigger by twice b**h, I'm too bold! Bombs ready in they comissaries Circle the A, we follow no codes Out of control, Vam-to-the-Nouz Mac and Nina, n***a, answer to those Blammin' the foes, attackin' the pope The land of the gross is plannin' the most d**hs! [Hook]