Brother May:
They're covering the truth to cover up their tracks
Deceiving the troops
They send them to Iraq
Twenty one gun salutes
That's what their mother gets back
We don't receive no counseling
But pay cancel tax
No refurbishments
In them council flats
The steps are like the public toilet
No cleaner for that
Infested with rats
Prevented instead of curing that
So thеy invest in the trap
They focus on thе peas instead
Then the vermin starts to spread
And multiply
And their diseases spread
Like poltergeist
And history said
"It's the same as Ebola, right?"
It repeats itself
Now they say it's the corona right?
The lies they spread
Moor Mother:
Momma made me
Tall baby
Out the guts of slavery
Grits and gravy
Shackle babies
Don't touch me
Arms crossed, back against the wall, I heard it all
Bob and weave
They're selling trees
Jungle bunny, grease monkey lean from poppy trees
There they sing to me
Hang another melody
Around their throat so I can watch them choke go up in smoke
Watch them choke go up in smoke
I know the way
It won't go away
I cannot lose
I got the tools
I know the rules
I got the clues
I cannot lose
I've felt the blues
I know the moves
Up on the roof
Let God watch me move
I know the way
If I may
Will not be contained
I remain
I'm only brain
Memory of the pain
Up on the roof
I'm calling your name
I'm calling your name