Jenre - We Can Go lyrics

[Verse 1: Bob Savage] We're best dressed rappers, you're dead worst rappers I'll Fred West rappers if they're Fred Durst rappers Ain't guest verse rappers with barely good mixtapes QELD rap until the proletariat dictates Yo, it's no d**h Cab For Cutie Just Q E L D running d**h Camps For Bougies Uh, and you best pa** it to me If you're getting stoned off less than a zootie El Proletaro, George Romero Piff draws, score more than four Agueros Ain't Fab, we're more Solero You're ten a penny We're Bob and Jenre, not Ben and Jerry Dead and buried, No Gods or Masters Black Bloc rap squad, All Cops Are ba*tards The have-nots slap scabs lots - fall off like plasters Hate the state, pawnshops and blackshirts [Verse 2: Jenre] Coming to your village park, tearing down the bandstand QELD leaves crowds worn out like Superman's pants With more energy than nuclear power plants Q E L D is more than just a crap scrabble hand No Pasaran, call me El Capitan Ahead of the game but no I'm no Sepp Blatter man Hanham man! Anarchist without a plan Less popular than Taliban in caravans No cash advance, no chasing cheques Q E L D ain't big enough to fake it yet Or be hated yet We're just two heads That nobody really listens to like a tape ca**ette Start placing bets cos we're the winners here Soon as we taste success then we can disappear Not from the city here My mouth's a pistol shooting clips full of Bristol in your ear [Verse 3: Jenre & Bob Savage] Most vocal critics, both total cynics No social misfits, so socialistic Kick in your door, this is no social visit Dragged kicking and screaming like emo vocalist kids We can go so ballistic, or we can go turtle pace We can go circulate pamphlets with circled-A's Blaze purple haze, get your workmates to play it Insurrectionary rap, Sergei Nechayev ...but no wacka** c*nts So don't try this at home like Jacka** stunts Now pa** that blunt to shop steward Bobby Sobotka Molotov topped off with a bottle of vodka Now whose beats popping off? It's gotta be Jenre We can go off on a wander Or we can go like chronic absconders We can go for your politicians, bosses and mobsters Kush Zombies plotting to demolish you monsters