The Coup - k** My Landlord lyrics

(hey, how are you guys fixing to pay?) Verse one: (?) Now check it, the topic of discussion Is more than a financial profit United snakes won't stop it Blow for blow, the flow with the commentary gets Seventy-six septillion tons a-spinnin' [steady steppin into a new phase New thoughts representing our slavery days] The seeds of weeds and crops is much more than you figure Yo if he's a black man he must be a n******g They make a gimmick i wouldn't doubt [a s**er selling out for the sake of a scream and shout] Elements don't grow with nonsense Rather kick a little bit of science [science about controlling actions of another America was built on the sweat of black sisters and brothers] Never allowed to breathe but allowed to bleed and breed [stripped of our creed and religion surviving on intuition] And what the master said give 'em [and besides the black man is the original lord of the land] So i'm clenching my right hand [brothers and sisters we must fight this slumlord] Overlord of the concrete jungle but i'm humble As i witness my opponent crumble Like the shack that i live in the house that i rent from him [roach infested i'm sure that the rats are nesting The heat doesn't work he still hasn't checked it Disrespected me for the last time I loaded up the nine stepping double time Bullseye] Another point scored Right between the eyes of my landlord Verse two: defrost They tell me to hold my peace but i just can't But i'm defrost of the rap group of point blank So me i'm chilling at the table