Vin Jay - Purge lyrics

This is not a test this is your
Emergency broadcast system announcing
The commencement
Of the annual Purge sanctioned by the
US Government commencing at the siren, any
And all crime, including murder
Will be legal
For twelve continuous hours police, fire
And emergency medical services
Will be unavailable
Until tomorrow morning at 7AM
When the Purge concludes blessed be
YPG and America: a
Nation reborn may God be with you all

Yeah!
The Purge back, come indulge in the beef
Got me rollin' like a polo
I'm patrolling the streets
Got Patron up in my soda
Fuck a moment of peace
Crack your dome and put opponents
In a coma for weeks
Jumpin' out vans, lookin' like the Taliban
Blade swingin' at fake bitches
You know the battle plan you never stop it
There ain't no way to control the violence
I swap spit with your bitch
And gave her Corona Virus
No monogamys, I don't follow equality
Time to drop bombs
It's Vietnam on your property
Fuck about, apologies
Fire rockets at wannabes am I poverty
Not familiar with the plan? Just study
Finna purge so the fam' gets money
Run up on his new cast
Make they spandex bloody
Get 'em thrown out the whip
Like a crash test dummy go!

Sun's down so get ready to purge
I need guns, knives, ammo, murder
Better pray to God when the devil emerge
I want guns, knives, ammo, murder
Everybody take cover when I
Come through the gates
I got guns, knives, ammo, murder
It's the motherfuckin' purge so
Ain't nobody safe
We got guns, knives, ammo, shhh

Can't hide, got your phone lines tapped
Molotovs hit your face
Turnin' both eyes black
But if anybody miss
I make 'em go right back
Tell 'em, "finish that
Man" like I'm NoLifeShaq
Get the blades spinnin', face splittin'
You fake bitches 'til your leg's stiffen'
Werewolf, my fang's drippin'
Feel the pain kick in
Mix breed, I'm blade grippin'
Oh, my brain different
Rollin' up in a tank, trippin'
No guns, I be rollin' with machetes, tucked
Step in my path
I run 'em down with a semi-truck
'Bout to run up in a bank with the Rémy
Drunk take a hundred grand then I blow
It on a petty slut
Get to runnin' with my clique, cause trouble
See them mobbin' down the
Block with them pitchforks, huddled
Everybody gettin' diced when the
Big dogs scuffle
Can't put you back together
Like the jigsaw puzzle let's go!

Sun's down so get ready to purge
I need guns, knives, ammo, murder
Better pray to God when the devil emerge
I want guns, knives, ammo, murder
Everybody take cover when I
Come through the gates
I got guns, knives, ammo, murder
It's the motherfuckin' purge so
Ain't nobody safe we got guns, knives, ammo

Guns, knives, ammo, murder
Guns, knives, ammo, murder, murder
Guns, knives, ammo, murder, murder
Guns, knives, ammo