Cockback and let it blow, push back, let 'em know
Huh, this is the drop the bomb, the levee blows
So I heard you like to flirt with disaster
The type of feeling that you get when dirt hits the casket
I'm hurting you bastards, you're workin' it backwards
First you need fans like a church and it's pastor
The word is out, so whacha heard about?
So Time To Kill, I'm Samuel L. on the murder route
Stay with the chest, homeboy, was born proud
Take a long pool, exhale a storm cloud
Stay where you standin', youz a man and you fakin' it
Glass jaws last long if no-one ends in breakin' 'em
? As a kick in the teeth, spittin' the heat
Hit hard, reachin' the streets
(Hook x4)
Cockback and let it blow, push back, let 'em know
Huh, this is the drop the bomb, the levee blows
Push and they push and they push so we push back
Ain't no camera news or the news where the truth at
Owners of the news on the booth where you chose
Like pickin' up the poison on the day of execution
What an illusion, they told you hit the?
Now you own 100k to crooked institutions
And no-one's hirin', give one, purchase seven jobs that they firin'
No raise, what? Retirement
The CEO put his money in the Irelands
The rules can't apply if you can't afford to silence them
Whacha gonna do when the waters get violent?
Ain't a pile of money tall enough to keep you dry from it
(Hook x4)
Cockback and let it blow, push back, let 'em know
Huh, this is the drop the bomb, the levee blows