Ca**ell The Beatmaker - Urge To k** lyrics

Do you ever just have the urge to k**? Do you ever just have the urge to k**? Do you ever just have the urge to k**? Do you ever just have the urge to k**? [Verse 1 : Akala] Riddle me this, riddle me that If murder runs the globe and this we know and accept What do we expect but ma** murders to live happily Those who really fight for freedom to face tragedy When you really look at the world do you feel a sickness Couple dead kids in the world, its just business Arm sales economy, added to the GDP Maybe its just me, maybe I'm naive Though I'm not Siamese, I do feel your pain And I do believe, though maybe I'm insane The state murder is still murder its still murder There's no fight that's big enough to conceal murder Lets make a movie and celebrate our real murder Pay a rapper to glorify, n***a, k**, murder But never question your oppressors or suggest murder Should be directed in your betters that invest murder I wonder is it absurd that we protest murder Cause clearly they haven't heard that we detest murder However much we detest, we cannot deny That murder has both helped and harmed you and I And anybody, everybody has a human right To defend themselves from oppressors with a greater might I look around this world, such a bloody sight I wanna know [Hook : Akala] Do you ever just have the urge to k**? When you realize that peace can't work cause they don't respect peace Oh the feeling is so real! When you see that murder's legal when it's done by police, the beast Do you ever just have the urge to k**? When you see a child's body like a dog in the streets believe Oh the feeling is so real! When there is no justice and we can't breath Do you ever just have the urge to k**? [Verse 2 : Akala] Terrorism is its own religion practiced by millions Obviously not just m**m but also Jewish and Christian Atheist, Hindu, Buddhist Since when has belief Ever stopped human beings From being bullies They pretend one terror is worse terror Even while they sponsor their terror it works better Even while they bomb their countries and burn them up Even while they colonize them with no letter And we, what do we do? Pay tax to them Maybe I'm a coward No war was ever one by dickheads with a mic shoutin' Rappers can't bring you liberation Just articulating do you share these frustrations that I am facing? Are you one of these a**holes like me That believes there's a better world that we could be? But knows that It won't come so easily And revolutionary love there needs to be Everyone has the right to defend the one they love And no uniform gives you the right to shed my blood If the courts systematically denies what we're legally due What should we do? (tell me) Should we pray to heaven and wait for better and hope that it comes true? Or, defend ourselves from you Cos it's only when you aim your violence at your oppressors that it's taboo I wanna know [Hook] [Verse 3 : Akala] Nations and nuclear bombs and colonizers Applaud us for our silence reward us for non violence While supporting old tyrants Calling them all clients They bought them with a fortune a slice of the empire Of course they haven't taught them torture is a science To which you should resort to k** frauds and defiers Feel the force of the fires Petrol poured on the tires Bet it more than retires Whoever's caught in the wires Several daughters in silence Whichever mothers are crying Justice is just like anything If you can't afford to buy it than you starve This is our world that I'm describing It's too much! [Hook]