fight! Let's smash! Let's win! Just like gettin up in the club with a fake ID If it don't work, we gon do it again [Boots Riley:] Your honor may it
Woah, woah, woah (100 little curses) Woah, woah, woah (100 little curses) [Boots Riley:] May you tumble and fall down your grand marble stairway May
[Boots Riley:] They summoned and I answered Their God forsaken call Just focus on the names Not the screaming down the hall Your tears beg the question
[Chorus: Boots Riley] Somewhere in the world it's 3 o'clock Time to get out of school and think Somewhere in the world it's 5pm And quittin time means
Chorus: Boots Riley] Now can you clap for the killers? Give it up for them gangsters One time for the killers Double up for them gangsters [Boots Riley
[Boots Riley:] The lamppost could swear it had seen me before And stared as I stumbled through the motel door The dirty mirror also thought I looked
[Boots Riley:] In the military outpost known as hell We was way too drunk off Muscatel Prone to fail and get thrown in jail From the stories that the
[Boots Riley:] This brick Which is gripped by my fingers Which shoot out from my hand Which is fastened to my arm That meets up with my shoulder That
[Boots Riley:] I am your host for the evening Don't take the bullet out, leave it in Intoxicate me till I'm bleedin' gin And I still walk straighter
Nobody moves til we say go... [Boots Riley:] Tired, broke, and winded We get low percentage So, I'm so committed And I'm so commended But when I say