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s.o.s. (opcsosa) - bobby sanchez lyrics

(hit that sh*t, sosa)

at this world, yeah, i’m so f*cking upset
colonizer’s forces are the number one suspect
they say that they serve and that they protect
but at the end of the day you know they coming for your neck, uh
you ask truth or dare but don’t dare to speak the truth
and they k!lling people, why, just for sharing what they view, huh
rocks, rubbles, pebbles, they don’t stop, double schedules
of invasions, colonization, we got a lot of devils

and i’m talking bout the people with the powеr of positions
and i hope this is the f*cking final hours of the systеm
repercussions of your sinning
don’t tell me to mind my business
cause my native people missing like some baby palestinians, aye
word can just be as dangerous as violence
if you are able to speak then sometimes it can be your silence
i don’t want your two cents, only my sense
why his hand on his gun asking for my license

yo, real sh*t, feel this
wounds gonna heal quick
i got the right to be angry, thought i was a chill b*tch
everything i’m manifesting
wonder why i’m so aggressive
registered, my pen’s a weapon
check yourself, i’m not a legend
don’t talk down to me or you’ll see some warriors
shut the f*ck up before they have to go call the coroners
don’t talk down to me or you’ll see some warriors
shut the f*ck up before they have to go call the coroners
(mmm that’s not angry enough, that’s not angry enough, i need more anger)

f*ck you and your crew
transphobes on the loose
about to kick them with the [?] i’m a chicken with the soup, aye
that sh*t give me extra strength
see i do this for the love, but i also do this for the pain
when i walk outside, yeah, i am not afraid, yeah
i wear what i want and your opinion does not faze me
if you have no fam, i’m your mother, now you my baby
we deserve to rest, there’s no such thing as being lazy

let me chill for a sec
or make a meal out of your neck
i’m not trying to make a threat, but i’m tired of your disrespect, huh
hating on me just because i’m me how do you feel and think
shut the f*ck up before you turn on my k!ller instincts
bad b*tch, even with your 5 o’clock shadow
they tryin to dissect me, see what’s in my bone marrow, uh
i can tell the future like tarot
two*spirit b*tch, i’m a queen and a pharaoh
i*i*if my name roberto, well then where is my dinero?
i got other sh*t other than ink up in my barrel
if i step out on the street, it causes mass hysteria
but they say the roads paved in gold in america

- bobby sanchez lyrics

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