False Profit - Masked Up lyrics

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False Profit - Masked Up lyrics

[Hook] Feel it x7 Creepin’ x8 Go to sleep, let me sing you a lullaby. This the last time we’re gonna let a brother die. [Verse 1] Done with you harassing us we’re maskin’ up No covid-19 I’m talking ski mask bruh Baseball bat smashing stuff stashing supplies Only the real ones are gonna stand by us Leave your kids at home it might get violent Started as a protest now it’s a riot Gimme the loot we hittin’ 'em up we stayed hidden enough Coming for change this isn’t a bluff tired o u grippin' the scruff Of my collar you’ve unleashed a beast forbidden and rough Can’t say good riddance enough we outside we huff and we puff Roaming in the streets with my homies no peace Goal is to the police the police, the elite And the regime living in a daydream Cuz when we scream, it’s unseen Every time they scream a fu*king movie scene So sick of bein’ snubbed time to get obscene [Bridge] x2 No more death, left unchecked Lights go out, mask goes on Streets on fire, shops overrun We won’t keep quiet it was the last one [Hook] Feel it (x7) Creepin’ (x8) Go to sleep, let me sing you a lullaby. This the last time we’re gonna let a brother die. [Verse 2] Not just the cops this sh*t goes all the way to the top Progressive thinking met with a sniper from the hilltop No trust is in the justice system filthy like cistern Appalled by all the politician granting business wishes Taking from the people it’s getting suspicious Prisons making profits it’s awful malicious Education underpaid spreading misinformation Every time the banks decline get bailed out by the nations Desecrating sacred native land no hesitation [Black, white, Asian, native, gay and straight men And my women] get off the bench I got mission It’s time to support each other throw a wrench in the system Constantly divided by the tension break the prison Watch out for the spies keep the fight organized Use the hate to fuel you but don’t get consumed Or you’ll feel regret and get the message misconstrued [Outro] x2 No more death, left unchecked Lights go out, mask goes on Streets on fire, shops overrun We won’t keep quiet it was the last one