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What It Is (feat. Mute MC)

from Ride With Us by Bomb Threat

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lyrics

Dreams turn to nightmares barefoot or Nike Airs
We're all on the same path headed to where life scares
White man black man death don't discriminate
Obliterated seconds like the flesh on ya dinner plate
Innovative killing off you imitators lackin love
Illustrated with the blood of ancestors actin up
Pass me the bottle let me sing til the sun rise
Murdered the prince it what it sounds like when doves cry
Drug life cooking up a fix like its lunch time
Young lives destroyed on the road like a drunk driver
Slugs fly in slums tough guys duck dive
One time circling the block dogs are tongue tied
Locking up minorities in cycles of poverty
This spiteful economy dividing and conquering
Dichotomy of mind body soul my biology
Homicidal maniacs survive in the monastery
Axe wielding politicians taxing constituents
Demonising immigrants sabotage the innocent
Imagine what the women think worried for their little kids
Where boys become militant & men become hypocrites


It is what it is player
Stop n think player
Pop it in your disc player
Make the kids play up
Deeper than the skin layer
What it is player
Focused on the big pay but
somethings gotta give
Cos it is what it is player
Stop n think player
Pop it in your disc player
Make the kids play up
Deeper than the skin layer
What it is player
Focused on the big pay but
somethings gotta give


It ain't the first time the house burned down,
Unsupervised like ya third child the other 2 were out getting high.
Discovering missing lighters and cabinets missing rifles,
But ammunition inside of the places you shouldn't hide it.
U been invited to a one man army up in da armory,
Da funeral party is in da lobby.
Got people dreaming in sequence to seek an equal,
When equal equates to freedom, the dream of da mirror people.
Who see us and know our secrets are myths, hidden in pupils.
I seen it digging deep in da risk and I think its stupid!
I seen da arrows dat miss and i hit up cupid.
And asked him if he was up to da latest ep of da shooter?
Got me feelin like the plot don't change, and if Pac was a slave,
Can u imagine if they took his chain? Oh yuh,
They call it irony, I, call it colliding with pride.
Or being distracted where the murderers drive.
So clear ya driveway for Woolies, tell ya boy to be a bully,
They'll appreciate him fully if he beats down women,
And tell him romance is Stockholm syndrome enhanced,
By repeating "ITS YOUR FAULT" I'mma give u a chance!


It is what it is player
Stop n think player
Pop it in your disc player
Make the kids play up
Deeper than the skin layer
What it is player
Focused on the big pay but
somethings gotta give
Cos it is what it is player
Stop n think player
Pop it in your disc player
Make the kids play up
Deeper than the skin layer
What it is player
Focused on the big pay but
somethings gotta give


Red rum red dust nationwide racist pride
Blood stained palms safe inside
Raising tides of hatred cultivating lies
White washed history pages ancient crimes
Ice age epidemic generations dependent on anesthetics
Medicines make us sicker than diabetics
Sipping a diuretic wishing you'd die already
Unapologetic frozen in time like cryogenics
Switch off your life support let you ponder final thought
Tryna conjure up vital force the fuck are you fighting for?
Severed your spinal cord who endeavors to climb aboard
Karma's a Caucasian kid facing a tribal court
Recognise the law now you finally get it
Escalating tensions temperature
Elevated defenses revenge is sweeter than blueberries
The truths scary so move wary don't do nothing
New comers showing their true colours
After a few cuppers of booze ya crews sucka
That dudes fronting, use youngans to boost numbers
Rappin that fast rhetoric but ya message is lacking substance
Every verse pack an abundance!

credits

from Ride With Us, released October 9, 2020
Lyrics written & performed by Mikoen, Mute MC & Aisha
Production by Caustic Yoda
Cuts by Codeks
Bass by Jarv
Mixed, Mastered and Engineered by T.Kabanof at CWC Studios

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Bomb Threat Sydney, Australia

A dynamic Hip-Hop crew formed in 2017

Mikoen -
MC-
(Reverse Polarities, Daily Meds, Big Village & South West Syndicate).

Caustic Yoda -Beatmaker/Producer-
(TwoToes,Cooking with Caustic, Goro & Otherside).

DJ Codeks -
DJ & Producer-(Down Under Beats, Platterpush & Codeks).

Aisha -
Vocals -
newcomer to the scene.

For bookings please contact us at: bombthreat.music1@gmai.com
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