[Verse 1] Even after 6 months, NOLA still a wreck The 9th ward still had water up to your chest Under I10, they piled dead cars Ever seen an ambulance with high water marks? And they dont dance no more, all we do is flinch Brace for that old taste that chase a strong fist With blood on lips, and flooded bricks Taste that whiskey kiss, born sweaty and free Fuck a club, mufucker, take that shit to the streets G [Hook] We were born running away from God, away from God We were born running away, away We were born running away from God, away from God We were born running away [Verse 2] 10 euros thats cheap for sure He said it all in broken words But these people aint got nothing Theyd rather drink what they have than buy your merch adca isnt pretty, but Tatransk works Thick liquor dark brown, made of secret herbs Slovakiall get busy, they dont need no words And anything is a club if the speakers work ey! Turn it up till it shakes the rafters No kings, no gods, no masters Beat build while the euro collapsing Little kids are tagging all cops are bastards AntiFa is passin, in they old jean jackets They dont need no magic just to make this happen Make out, make due, make the best of what you got And turn the volume up till it shakes the rafters Till it shakes the rafters Till it shakes the rafters Till it shakes the rafters We make our own disasters! [Hook] [Verse 3] Ey Ey Ey Ey We aint no gangsters We aint no thugs We all just flesh and blood And we dont need you to mess it up We independent son, we dig our own graves Salt our own lands, make our own plagues just for fun And you can test us, come Well be waiting by that front gate with the Beam up in our cup And Im dumbfound how in my home town, cops come they all just run Landlord wants us out we pack our bags and shut the whole thing up So I was like, Aight, what you do when police come through to shake you down? Laughed out loud and said, We lock them motherfuckers out! Thats a true story
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