The Purge

Sorry country, I know you don't want this really but 'Til we get us some justice, we fucking every city up Drastic measures is urgent, city burn like Philly blunts Crazy like we jumpin' off the little yellow mini bus Youth for my people cause you niggas movin' really sus No we ain't playing with them, really, trust! You see them cities burning like chimneys You better know it's really us The clock was finally winding down, your time was really just To feel the wrath of God no matter how your door was really shut Deep in my soul, a justice really cut I'm only tryna be my people's clutch Hypertension I mention, the temperature is different (what?) This wouldn't have happened now, you witnessed blood You motherfuckers better listen up 'Cause now we out here fighting for what's right Like we don't give a fuck --- The Purge - Busta Rhymes