Teenage Syndicate - Martial Law lyrics

[Hook] You want Obama in the House for another 4? Be careful what you wishing for Martial Law Martial Law [Verse 1] Man, they k**ing my brothers Look at the crying mothers You think this sh** gone stop? Not until they f**ing love us It goes deeper than systemic racism The one with the gun can only make victims Almost never save a victim And I cannot wait with them For the world to change This sh**'s been the same Since the old days But don't you see the deeper motive Take away your energy And make you hopeless That's the recipe for a revolution We all came from black Study your evolution They shoot us with the same guns they say will keep us safe It's not safe in the streets Neither night or day Know that a war is coming Know there'll be a lot of running But the ones who were chased Stand hand in hand Bring freedom back to the freedom land Man, There'll be alot of blood shed (Be a lot of bloodshed) When the suspect is white They don't k** the suspect [Bridge] And the Ops will fight back Kick them back through the door Because we can't take this weak sh** no more [Hook] You want Obama in the House for another 4 Be careful what you wishing for Martial Law Martial Law [Verse 2] And it pains me in my heart I wish I could really do my part We sit on twitter and RIP I wish we would all hit the streets March to the same beat There's more of us We already hide in shadows They gave us this battle We gotta stand together Before they brand us like cattle And Trump be trifling, Hillary ain't straight Who's voting for these puppets anyway I mean That's the plan anyways These candidates aren't fit for the chair Previous master won't even move a hair 2-7-3-3-1 That's the number of people k**ed by a f**ing gun Not the last 6 years Last 6 months Cannot sit polite and act dumb And watch us all get slaughtered by their tongues They don't have remorse for the loss of black lives White folks copycat with the culture Don't forget you dont have 9 lives These cops prey on black folks like vultures The government's motive is full control In every aspect, your mind, body and your soul That's why I wear this tin foil on my brain That's another word for the knowledge I have and want to obtain But don't you see We can all set ourselves free If only they would teach us real history We were all gods and kings Before they took our crowns and rings Put their name up on our things Still blame the wrong people for minor things [Bridge] And the Ops will fight back Kick them back through the door Because we can't take this weak sh** no more [Hook] You want Obama in the House for another 4 Be careful what you wishing for Martial Law Martial Law [Verse 3] And I'm sick and tired No more playing If we don't make a difference What are we really saying If we're getting kicked to the ground Can we allow ourselves to stay down Or should we get down with the system, That thrives on the lives of the victims Man, Word to 2Pac we should hit them Up My brother I only say this because I really give a f** I know I talk a lot of sh** But I hope somebody listens Closed my eyes and I really had a vision They told us lies through the f**ing television And watched us from every angle as we listened They putting chips in our body They putting chips in our body They putting bullsh** in our bodies Unite against the system and stop committing homis And with this situation We can all turn our backs But don't be surprised when they put a bullet up in that You want Obama in the House for another 4?