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catchy jingo (feat. pronoun) - re-education camp lyrics

verse 1
{h-llo campers!}
i got a math question for ya, do your best
when you subtract the alt-right, now what ya got? {left}
hold ya breath. i’m here to bust ya bubble man
and bother everybody, we want trouble man, quick on the
double man, or else us burn it down to rubble man
we got the numbers, hard to juggle man, soon as we
surface, they nervous and rub they stubble man, ‘cause my
strategy’s, well, pretty far from subtle man, we’re like:
“step one” vote the best ones in office, then we
“step two” we get ‘em all in a caucus, then uh
“step three” they throw us out ‘cause we raucous
so we step four: the door, take all the people and profits
stop denyin’ me variety, the fire inside of me guidin’
me out of the darkness and pry us from anxiety
and this is what i tell ya devils when you try to lie to me
“hip hop could build its own secret society
but first you and i got to unify!”

now that’s a catchy jingo!

verse 2
between the dictator prez, the rebs, and tea party
i’m about two cl!cks away from lee harvey (ch-ch-pow!)
but i’d rather see another garvey
are states united in america {nah}, land of the free? {hardly.}
check my credentials, jon got strong potentials, my
conglomerate bomb monuments ‘til ya g-mama be monumental
and of all my lessons, (huh), this one’ll hit the hardest (listen)
no culture can stay afloat if it’s only artists (true)
you need people who build and harvest, and who see the future farthest
and soldiers who shoot straight and never confuse their targets
innovators of tech and reps who rep the sect regardless
and whoever teach the youth should be the best and smartest (right)
stop denyin’ me variety, the fire inside of me guidin’
me out of the darkness and pry us from anxiety
and this is what i tell ya when ya wanna come and cry to me
“hip hop could build its own secret society
but first you and i got to unify!”

now that’s a catchy jingo!

verse 3 (pr-noun)
hey! it’s kinda wild you tell a lie
easily disputed by google searches and common knowledge
and just deny it
and if the nightly news hunts for the views
the truth is in the eye of sauron. pardon my french
i’m from a sh-thole country and not my one of descent
i mean that one that i’m in, where they can take little kids
and deport their parents without an adequate path to reunify
what the f-ck are we doin’? i don’t think that sounds american
or a wall paid for by our taxes and cuttin’ our benefits
i would tell you repent. what would jesus do if you usin’ it
to justify bigotry when he lived as an immigrant?
stop denyin’ me variety, the fire inside of me guidin’
me out of the darkness and pry us from anxiety
and this is what i tell the potus when he try to lie to me
“hip hop could build its own secret society
but first you and i got to unify!”

now that’s a catchy jingo!

- re education camp lyrics

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