Trashtrashtrash68, Jenova IO, Leo - Peaceful Terrorist lyrics

[Trashtrashtrash68, Jenova IO, Leo - Peaceful Terrorist lyrics]

Fuck the judge, fuck the jury, executioners
Get shot by the cops or die in prison
What do you prefer?
Got a cross around my neck
A pistol full of lucifer
Corruption so abundant
So my hood I will protect and serve
Fuck the judge, fuck the jury, executioners
Get shot by the cops or die in prison
What do you prefer?
Got a cross around my neck
A pistol full of lucifer
Corruption so abundant
So my hood I will protect and serve

And that's the way I see
It as a peaceful adolescent
I'm a rebel renegade and that's
My best fucking blessing
Fuck the school education
And the college applications
And they try to blind my vision
With so much fuckin' stressing
And that's my aspects of the truth
And if I don't finish school then
They view me as a fool
That ain't shit so they send me to the troops
To kill the enemy
But in reality we're family
So they give us a 47 to spray men and woman
And sure enough, we be blasting
And to the USA they're fucking patriots
But to me they're just assassins
With no fuckkin' conscience or a fuckkin soul
Just blind drones
Sinners catholics preying to the fuckin buck
Just living, payment after payment but they
Never give it up
"Homie leave that shit alone!"
Peace it up with some peace and love
And there's peace in us
Wake up and do it for the love!

Fuck the judge, fuck the jury, executioners
Get shot by the cops or die in prison
What do you prefer?
Got a cross around my neck
A pistol full of lucifer
Corruption so abundant
So my hood I will protect and serve
Fuck the judge, fuck the jury, executioners
Get shot by the cops or die in prison
What do you prefer?
Got a cross around my neck
A pistol full of lucifer
Corruption so abundant
So my hood I will protect and serve

And that's the way I see it
Through my glasses, see weeds
Them rosy colors just stain em
Paint them lovely, they bleed
If they touch me I'm finished
Lying, tasting dirt and diminished
In the casket, them weeds on
My chest just laughing, i see
That's why I throw off my gloves
Crack my knuckles and reach
If I ain't facing these troubles
How can they cease to be?
School, government, corruption, greed
Them, you, me, we even at this moment they
Already plant the seeds
Yeah there's plenty hoes but we got
Steady hope to make these trees
Shade our generation, ain't no
Pace or waiting, gotta lead
Southern Outcasts, we the new farmers
Pitchforks and overall armor gone protect us
We the new protectors
Make em light up when we kick this
No Sketchers peace it up with some peace and
Love and there's peace in us
Wake up and do it for the love!

Fuck the judge, fuck the jury, executioners
Get shot by the cops or die in prison
What do you prefer?
Got a cross around my neck
A pistol full of lucifer
Corruption so abundant
So my hood I will protect and serve
Fuck the judge, fuck the jury, executioners
Get shot by the cops or die in prison
What do you prefer?
Got a cross around my neck
A pistol full of lucifer
Corruption so abundant
So my hood I will protect and serve

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