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emergency (remix) - will see lyrics

opening
joanne watson, detroit city council

chorus
it’s an emergency motherf-cker

verse 1 [will see]

these financial dictators pay now take your sh-t later
grab 15% like a tipped waiter
or a pound of flesh like sl!ck gators on your feet
no debating me trying to recreate the d
put the town in debt till it’s down saying “mercy me.”
#marvin g-ye probably, rightsizing policies
sn-tch silver gold, rear naked choke figure four
tighter than submission hold
til your knee hits your nose
what you think we elected em for?
efm oh wait we ain’t elected them hoes. it’s an emergency

verse 2 [avierre the don]

they tell me that it’s get down or lay down
or stand up and speak out
coz we know that they found
some new sh-t to play ’round with
i don’t want no king
rats diggin’ in debt and tryin’ to manage it like it’s their town
quit joking
this d town
we found these grounds while they were floating in the wrong way
trying to figure out where in the h-ll they were going
anyway, that’s for another track
it’s an emergency so i’ll converse to that
so turn the beat up like a thermostat
while i disturb the track
murder that!
quit playin’ like y’all ain’t heard will see
they trying to rob us clean
when they should serve us green
it’s an emergency!

verse 3 [will see]

she was a strong sister:
hood fixture. in the struggle as a panther
government resister. i had to humble up and ask her
“what does efm stand for”  and her answer–
he’s the economy’s fabulous manwh0r-
operate by erasing familiar metropolis and more–
elites f-cking with money.  why you think the cancer rate  is one out of three honey?
what do you expect fabricated medicinal?
egotistical fema of midwest
think the little kids of katrina ever forget much?
greedy b-st-rds- expected function as master
evict fenkell mcnichols, east ferry and mack
granny’s dressed in black like miss mary mack
this ain’t no kids’ game:  too many slain and buried out back
they set a trap and say “he fell between the cracks.”
enjoying flint as a meal, pontiac, detroit as a snack
dammit all- these uncivilized animals-
executives feast on our meat like cannibals
l!cking lips- eating families & mothers
in other words we’re dealing with  some evil mother f-ckers

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