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Hostages - La Muerte Roja lyrics

Artist: Hostages

album: Climate Of Hate


If you're willing to die over red lace Docs
Then you're a fucking lost cause
There is no Norse god to save you from the shotgun blast to the jaw
You infest the police so it's always fuck the law
Hide in the night to creep and crawl
White hoods and cloaks for anonymity
Stab wounds in the close proximity
Piss on your body to leave you with no fucking dignity
I'll take my mask off, I want you to see my face
This last stab goes out to the supposed master race
Watch them swing
Watch them swing
Watch them swing
Swing away
Sweet dreams mother fucker
Get out of our hood
There's no room for nazi pussies
Or the KKK
I know it feels like there's no hope left
We'll drive these snakes
Back to fucking hell
I know it feels like there's no hope left
I'll bury each one
Until my final breath
Wake the fuck up leave the couch
Ya clock is running late on ya unjust hate
Choose your cart but please choose smart
A boot could be your fate just a climate of hate
Cali to Chicago is the way I choose
Home has got the feelings and the politics too
Chitown be my lane when I hop my train
It's tagged on the walls Chitown plays no games
Here I am as a lion proven loyal to mine
Got no patience no cryin no room for racists
Protect the other cuz the statement I make
Sets the bar for our brothers
So when we came from corrupted youth
It was the roots that told the truth
The way we talk and walk the walk
Sorts out the bullshit an anti racist truth
Get the fuck out
You scum of the Earth
Get the fuck out
You scum of the Earth
I'll drain all of your blood
For my family
I ain't going down like this
You will fucking pay
For your sins

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