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My Favorite Mutiny

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Move, if you got the nerve

Lash out for your just desserts, it's not just the worth

Some of y'all heads up in the clouds

I'ma bring y'all back to earthIt's black, back to birth

Bullshit, y'all talkin' 'bout

Out ya mouth, I'm not concerned

'Cause y'all got the nerveIt's y'all turn like Detroit red

When he said he had an ultra perm

The long walk to burn your bare heelsSo they worn your boots

The game camouflage like army suits

But I can see it more clear 'cause I came with the coup in here

Ring the alarm and form the troopsSend 'em out into the world, go to war in a fluke

Eye to eye, with the enemy you sworn to shoot

Now comin' at ya neck sick ya hand, something wrong with me

Motherfucker somethin's wrong with youWhen you cheat just way to smart to question

The enemy the brothers of a dark complexion

The governments of the world is shark infested

They heavy on weaponry like Charlton Heston

Man, yeah, it gets low here uh, real low, know what I'm talkin' 'bout?I ain't rockin' with you

So what, what you goin' do?

(It's my favorite mutiny)I ain't rockin' with you

Your logic does not compute

(It's my favorite mutiny)Death to the pigs is my basic statement

I spit street stories 'til I taste the pavement

Tryin' to stay out the pen while we face enslavement

Had a foolproof hustle 'til they traced the paymentsI was grippin' my palm around some shitty rum

Tryin' to find psalm number 151

To forget what I'm owed as I clutch the commode

Alright, put down the bottle and come get the gunsI get off the chain like Kunta Kinte with a MAC 10

They want us gone like a dollar in a crack den

Said at least a track then, seeds and stems

Mind cloudy through the wheeze and phlegmI'm get my brain off of that and the Jesus hymns

If we waiting for the time to fight, these is thems

Tellin' us to relax while they ease it in, we gettin' greased again

The truth I write is so cold, it'd freeze my penI'm Boots Riley, it's a pleasure to meet you

Never let they punk ass ever defeat you

They got us on the corner wearin' pleather and see through

All y'all's gold mines, they wanna deplete youI ain't just fin to rap on the track, I fin to clap on the back

And it's been stackin' to that

Been a hundred years before iceberg ever lean back in the 'lac

Before they told Rosa, black in the backBefore the CIA told Ricky Ross to put crack in the sack

And Gil-Scott tradin' rappin' for smack

This beat alone should get platinum plaques

I'd rather see a million of us ecstatic to crack

'Cause if we bappin' 'em back we automatically stack, check it outI ain't rockin' with you

So what, what you goin' do?

(It's my favorite mutiny)I ain't rockin' with you

Your logic does not compute

(It's my favorite mutiny)This the guy like Truman C, Riq, Boots and me

Activate in the community, up in the bay like Huey P

It's like a free, it remind me of the B Kder's love for meBut beats got it twisted, I'll untangle it

Black mind is entwined like the ropes they used to hang us with

This is my favorite shit, I came in the game with any way to spit

Ya got a questionnaire, who you bangin' with?Take it back to M hotel, throw a step deeper like

A poor righteous teacher with holy intellect

Killer flow form a real niggaz laughin'

And forni fairly at a jigabou at a penitentOnce again you can feel hip hop

Underground, still about McGruff

Gangsta like, fuck the cops

Talib Kweli revolutionary MC

And that ain't about stuffI ain't rockin' with you

So what, what you goin' do?

(It's my favorite mutiny)I ain't rockin' with you

Your logic does not compute

(It's my favorite mutiny)

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