Letra Fight Smash Win de Street Sweeper Social Club

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And the wealth don?t trickle down
People pinchin every nickel now
Even if we don?t fight
bodies hit the ground
I spit the sound
of a million fists finna pound
I?m in the crowd til this whole thing switch around
Our brains are on temporary disconnect
I shoot my mouth off
I can?t find my pistol yet
You can call this music disrespect
Cuz it?ll slap you in your face at your local disco tech
Mr. Green with your missiles and rockets
My paycheck burns a hole in your pocket
You told the judge put my name on the docket
Meetin in the break room
here?s what we plotted

Let?s fight
Let?s smash
Let?s win
We gon fight
We gon smash
Let us in
Let?s fight
Let?s smash
Let?s win
Just like gettin up in the club with a fake ID
If it don?t work, we gon do it again

Your honor may it please the court
Swear me in on a book full of Tupac quotes
After what I say
you might noose my throat
Reporters please scribble down a few hot notes
Allow me to be the first
to throw dirt on their graves
Excuse me
I never learned to behave
my great great granny was a Carolina slave
she whispers in my ear
sayin ?Spark the blaze.?
Somewhere on the eastside of steal and rob
A whole generation got a McJob
And the light bill still ain?t resolved
See the hungry mob pulse and throb
If you got a blacklist I wanna be on it
If we gon attack this then we need to run it
If you see my hood man
You might call it ghetto
Politicians are puppets yall
Let?s get Gepetto

Let?s fight
Let?s smash
Let?s win
We gon fight
We gon smash
Let us in
Let?s fight
Let?s smash
Let?s win
Just like gettin up in the club with a fake ID
If it don?t work, we gon do it again

Well it?s a matter of fact that I?m gonna die one day
But muthafucka
Right now I breathe
And I may not be able to predict my demise
But you can bet it won?t be on my knees
I?m rappin at the speed of the falling dollar
They got greed to make you crawl and holla
It?s old school like Easy-E?s Impala
Ay! Ay!
You gon lead
or smoke trees and follow?
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Let?s fight
Let?s smash
Let?s win
We gon fight
We gon smash
Let us in
Let?s fight
Let?s smash
Let?s win
Just like gettin up in the club with a fake ID
If it don?t work, we gon do it again