Hoods Up 495 - Drums Of War | Текст песни

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Hear It! Feel it! Fear it! DRUMS OF WAR!

The shit's gone too far so we gonna fucking wreck it
Were here motherfuckers, who said wed never make it?
I bet you dont like us, but its not your fucking day
Hoods Up Stormtroopers gonna wipe your away
We gonna hold our fucking ground, got opinion to voice
To break the walls of ignorance gonna bring da fucking noise
Bring all out war on a racist shit
Preachers of hate you wont get away with it
Bring war on sexism, homophobic crap
Wipe hate and ignorance outta motherfucking map
HOODS UP! is the name and THE KILL is the mission
We got a fucking power and you got a fiction
Dont play for trendy scum we play for the kids
Who gonna have their fucking say and call you on your shit
For kids running labels, setting gigs in their backyards
Terrorizing streets, subway and train yards
Resisting nazi threat, doing what they fucking can
Patroling night city with a bag full of cans
For kids who dont split and dont change their ways
Who wont be spreading lies about the good old days
Not for some rich babies in their rebel phase
Dont be late for career race, ha, I spit in yer face
Tough-guys, emo-whimps, hey find a fuckin door
Fuck you watered down bore, your pseudo youth-core
Fuck your lame night-life bullshit, burn down your clubs
You got designer clothes, but still are drugged out bums
Fuck RNB crap, Its gone too fucking deep
Those fucked up young kids are like pedophiles bad trip
I only see trendy hos! who called you the youth?
The fact youre on drugs is not a fucking excuse

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