Brother Ali - Won More Hit lyrics

[Brother Ali - Won More Hit lyrics]

Please oh please, oh please
Give me just one more hit
Please oh please, oh please
Give me just one more hit

It’s an exorcism bitches a horror story

Okay we stole you from your mother and
We beat you red and bloody
And we made you build a country
And we never gave you nothing
But a savior with our ugly
Face painted on the front
And we let you sing about
It entertain us every Sunday
Sing when you’re worshipping sing
When you’re working
And see if you can sing your self
Out of the hurt you’re in
Please oh please, give me just one more hit
Make it extra special and you
Might not get the whip

People want to hear your
Instruments and voices
It’s just so annoying have to
Always come and join you
It reminds us of the horrible
Conditions that we’re causing
Really rather avoid it try hard to ignore it

Give me one performance and
An engineer record it
Then we can all enjoy it and
We never have to know you
Please oh please, give me just one more hit
I sell it ‘round the planet
And I’m keeping every cent

Treat you like a hero and we
All come to see you
In a big fancy theatre dressed in a tuxedo
Going to have to seat you in
The kitchen when you feed you
A place this regal doesn’t serve
Your kind of people

Love to get an earful and
Praise and even cheer you
But we’re still too fearful to
Think of eating near you
Please oh please, give me just one more hit
You sing so very nice but I
Don’t want you ‘round my kids

Fetishize your culture yet while
It’s still among you
We analyze insult it and
Criticize and judge it
Look down upon you say your
Music’s from the jungle
And a civilized country couldn’t
Gain anything from it

Said it’s from the devil and
It cause nothing but trouble
And tell you that you’re ugly and
We think it’s so disgusting
But oh please, still give me one more hit
Give me 20 years see if I can learn to spit

Your soul power got me so excited
That I went home and I tried it till
I could do it just like you
Just a little bit lighter
Tired with less fire
Stiff sanitized to the white people’s liking

Now they’re so inspired by the
Way that I recite it
Celebrate a pirate as our
Nation’s greatest writer
Please oh please, give me just one more hit
We like your music better when
It’s spilling from our lips

You create it we can’t relate so we hate it
Say it’s too flagrant human nature too naked
But be patient eventually you’ll escape it
Then we take it reshape it
Rename it and claim it
If you get in the business we’ll just
Find a way to flip it
We don’t celebrate success you’re
Getting for a minute
After years of getting rich if you
Ever make us split it
We’ll just film your cars and
Cribs call you materialistic

Boys in blue harass you
Say you’re getting too successful
Do you for the taxes and
Sue you for the samples
You just get a plaque so you
Can glue it on your mantle
Looking dapper when you tap a
Little tune on your piano

Patented your soul gave your heart a bar code
Now so appalled at the gall to download
Please oh please, give me just one more hit
PS thank you and suck my dick

Please oh please, oh please

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