20,000 Gun Salute Lyrics

[Beavis and Butthead sample]

That kicked ass

eh, eh, yeah, that was fly!



20,000 gun salute

Get rowdy like you got a substitute

This slug's for Newt

Shut your mouth, don't, pollute

Arm me a damn motherfucker, shit we trying to recruit

20,000 gun salute

Get rowdy like you got a substitute

This slug's for Newt

Shut your mouth, don't, pollute

Arm me a damn motherfucker, shit we trying to recruit



So now we're talkin' sytematic mac mechanics

Decomposing, chosen

Representatives, from the ho's been known to act with

Pimp theatrics, a tactic necessary

In fact they wanna have us buying from the commissary

This commentary's for my folks under involuntary servitude

'Cause bosses don't be servin' you your monetary

Pervin' you like rum and dairy, pulsing through your capillaries

Some inherit green, the rest just get our folks to bury

I'm abolitionary wishin' the judiciary

Say this year for merry merry, free the penitentiary

People's gonna rumble, as long as stomach's grumble

and crack pipes tumble over asphalt that's crumbled

Hundreds come in bundles and hop is mixed with funnels

'Cause baby's with shoes to small gonna stumble

This composition is sedition, opposition to the ruling class

wishin' they could detonate us switched to they ignition

Keep my slacks creased to punch my clock to the beast

As my rent don't cease his pockets get obese

Can't have inner peace without havin' a piece

When the stepped on step-up we let the dragon release



20,000 gun salute

Get rowdy like you got a substitute

This slug's for Newt

Shut your mouth, don't, pollute

Arm me a damn motherfucker, shit we trying to recruit

20,000 gun salute

Get rowdy like you got a substitute

This slug's for Newt

Shut your mouth, don't, pollute

Arm me a damn motherfucker, shit we trying to recruit



Disaster

The filthy rich bastards wanna milk yo' ass faster

Ask fo', no salvation comin' from the damn pastor

Old ladies play canasta, under roofs of cracked plaster

Little kids dive in the trash for discarded dutch masters

Dead patnas on the mural walls

Homeless kids takin' baths up in gas station urinals

Shit, the system can't cure it all

If everybody had a job the stock value's sure to fall

Hundred million neck slashes

So these bastards can make sure that they check cashes

Let's get masses to wage struggle as direct classes

Which is how we gonna overthrow they bitch asses

Give whiplashes from the force as we make it tight

And ignite the flames that taken over daily life

Make it a right to have food, threads, and homesteads

And Pac Bell won't ever cut your phone dead

We own it!

But these businesses that love payiin' minimum wage

Ain't gonna let you take they shit unless you showin' a gage

And if you do it by yo'self they gonna put you in a cage

If you in a rage?

Please meet me on the same page

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20,000 gun salute

Get rally like you got a substitute

This slug's for Nute

Shut your mouth, don't, pollute

Arm me a damn motherfucker, shit we trying to recruit

20,000 gun salute

Get rally like you got a substitute

This slug's for Nute

Shut your mouth, don't, pollute

Arm me a damn motherfucker, shit we trying to recruit