The Shipment lyrics

Artist  : The Coup 
Song : The Shipment



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Chorus: Boots (repeat 2X)
It ain't Indonesia,
China White
Purple-Haired Thai, Big H
Delight
Take my shit we gon' have to
fight
I'm always rollin' dirty so be actin'
right
[Boots]
I'm bombing uppercut swipes
as my knuckles ignire
More strikes than a
teachin' staff's fight for pay hikes
Like
cleats wit' spikes I clings to my turf
tight
Get, low like a Smurf might earth is my
birthright
You salivate at the sound of the
bell
I come sick and make your lymph nodes
swekk
Nickel-plated teeth and tongue as well
so you can tell
when I'm shootin' off my mouth
the politicians start to bail
When I shoot,
Fuhrman scoot I'm yellin', "Gimme all the
loot!"
Bourgeoise pimpin' me now my digits
don't compute
Chillin' in a house of ill
repute
But is you wearin' canvasols or
purple-pinstripe suits?
Fact of earth and
comets: macroeconomics
Yak until you vomit, or
come up on a lick
Sweat oozin' my skin just to
get another fin'
Changed my name to Valerie so
I can get WIC
Savage Storm Troopers be less
than seducive
Jailtime producin', silly
Lilliputians!
This Gulliver, come equipped
with a fo'-fo'
and twelve comrades in a box
Chev' fo' do'
Skirtin' down the strip with a
mission to render
And we don't give a fuck if
we missin a fender
Mix it in a blender, you
ain't home return to sender
Can't be saved by
cokenders or a public defender
This ain't no
macrobiotic chemical colonic
This
politicalsymphoniclyricalnarcotic
Somethin'
much mo' potent that we plotted
Come and get
some, if you ain't got
it
Chorus
[Boots]
Ex-ex-ex-ex-ex-exhilirating!
I
accuse you of NIGGA-hating!
And exploitating
for PROFIT making.. don't cop a plea
cause I'm
B-double-O-T, from the C-O-U the P
I feel my
epedermis at it's firmest just befo' a
skirmish
If you want green like Kermit keep it
heated like a Thermos
Aspired to be famous,
puttin fire in their anus
Made the rulin'
class hate us more than child sup-port
payments
to Rosemary's Baby,
shick-a-shick-shady!!
Pissin' in your gumbo
and they tell you, "It's all gravy!"
See you
can't trust a big grip and a smile
And I slang
rocks - but Palestinian style
Now there's a
rumble in the jungle never mumble though I
humble
Couple rappers took a tumble but my
folks still want to rumble
Who's pimpin', your
bundle? I'm _Fly_ like, Seth Brundle
If you're
snitchin' to Columbo we gon' drop you like a
fumble
Now what you make is point-oh-one
percent of what the boss make
And what the
boss take is keepin' us from livin' great
If
this ain't straight you think you wanna sit down
and negotiate
You better have a crew to help
you shutdown his estate
Don't get frustrated,
discombobulated
Don't stand and debate it, get
a mob and take it!
Til then it's food stamps,
vouchers, mildew-smellin' couches
Overturned
garbage cans wit' no Oscar the Grouches
Makin'
money sellin plastic pouches
As Mystikal would
say, "My flo' is covered wit'
roaches!"
Absotively, posolutely, can't do
without it
The Shipment is delivered, come and
get it if you bout
it!
Chorus
[Bridge]
Systematic
playa-hation
Green paper complications
Got
my ass an education
Can I get an
application??
[Boots]
Pam the
Funkstress
* Pam cuts n scratches Prince:
"Thank you for a funky time.."
*
[Boots]
It's kinda funky..
Mat
Machine-Gun Kelly!