Immigrant Sons (Pesos & Gas) Lyrics

Repeat after me: Fuck your politics
No man can do anything without your freedom
No man can do anything without your freedom
No man can do anything without your freedom
No man can do anything without your freedom

Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem
Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem

Don't lie to me, don't tell me that you're fine
Don't try to be my toy
Said you'd die for me, stop cryin' for me
You're lookin' like another decoy
Come, now, listen when the road gets greasy
When you're easy, boy
When I cut a bit off and strew
Black boots with a buckle that's low
Young women with your heart in song
I wanna see you in rebellion
Stand up for yourself, don't take no shit
Put your bombs on the grip, every boot, every kick
That low, you can never atone
Just lie and let me hear all the wrong

Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem
Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem

Show me every piece of you
Make a tenement yard burst through
I wanna see yute in rebellion, you in rebellion
I wanna see you in rebellion, I wanna see you, I wanna see you
Show me every piece of you
Make a tenement yard burst through
I wanna see yute in rebellion, you in rebellion
I wanna see you in rebellion, I wanna see you, I wanna see you

Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem
Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem

There is death, there is life
There's a man in the world, and his children, and his wife
There's a story underneath every headstone
If you listen to the sound of the ground
And murder, we are going
I'm down in Mexico with a weapon in my waist
Every slinger has the same old story
But, my dog, that ting not gon work
Shootouts and cash, that's dollar bills and ash
That's pesos and gas and a bullet in the wall
Shootouts and cash, that's dollar bills and ash
That's pesos and gas and a bullet in the wall
Another stray bullet in the wall

Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem
Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem

Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem
Bad yutes from my downtown, I wanna see you just fly
Bad yute got me runs out, me said murder dem