OYAHYTT - The Coup, LaKeith Stanfield

Oh yeah, alright

Hell yeah, that’s tight

Oh yeah, alright

Hell yeah, that’s tight

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

I’m Boots Riley, they ain’t merc’d me yet

Gon' get shit popping like Percocet

Got pent up anger that ain’t surfaced yet

Two stepping like the boss dispersed the check

Imagine this hymn is a hand grenade

Asphalt sheet rock serenade

Jack and Coke is the marinade

But we sober up quick at the barricades

Joint in my mouth, pass the fire

Everything out they mouth is a pacifier

I’m not preaching, ask the choir

The green one, the red one, mash the wire

Capital camouflaged with fashion

Fasten the shelltoes on to the assassin

Dash in security, mall expansion

Whatever I wear, know I’m here to be clashin'

Oh yeah, alright

Hell yeah, that’s tight

Oh yeah, alright

Hell yeah, that’s tight

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey

We came to bleed electricity

We came to bleed electricity

It’s a celebration

Just got mail for the sales I’m making

Dressed up, I’m Big L, tell the neighbors

We the new beat party, don’t stop the rage

It’s profit, boss shit gains

You know me, I been killing the pain, feeling the rain

When I’m feeling this I’m feeling estranged, venomous rage

Getting into this, filling the page, criminal gangs

Do my nigga shit, militant aim

Brrrrah, gimme that change

I got a bullet and I’m willing to bang

Get your ass so benedict you’re willing to get slain

Get dangerous with me, baby

Wanna see to blame me who with big black reins

Beat change, switch lanes on the L train

Get your brain blown back, that’s a 12-gauge

Oh yeah, alright

Hell yeah, that’s tight

Oh yeah, alright

Hell yeah, that’s tight

Hey hey hey hey

Hey hey hey hey