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I’m ‘bout to rattle up some cages, make some changes Call me what? Call me Blasian, my Culture ancient I like pissin’ off a racist, I bet you hate this You’s out here clicking on my face, b***h you signed your waivers Give a shout out to your Neighbours, as you playin this, s**t’s so catchy it’s contagious, catchin’ cases Celebrated by these academics back at Cambridge That’s ironic we still askin’ for repatriation Who your mob that you came with? What’s your Nation? What’s the land that you stand on? That’s the basics Man I swear we been patient, since Invasion Broad brushes that you paint with up on our faces On a everyday basis, s**t is shameless Laid upon a foundation, say you saved us Call it “mission education”, written with pages Up in the book our teacher gave us Assimilate us and then you blamed us Goddamn, that’s a b***h Talkin’ s**t you might be liable to catch a fist You took the voice of my Murrawarri People And you ripped it from our throat Man I swear I’m ‘bout to let ‘em all know But you tell me “Let it go” Letras de canciones They took away my language and you tell me “let it go” They took away my Culture and you tell me “let it go” My generation comin’ and we’re putting on a show They want us all to go, you expect me to Walk Away? (Do you expect me to) Walk Away? (Do you expect me to) Walk away? (Well how the hell could I) Walk Away? (I’ll be damned if I) (Go!) Came in the game and I brought my truth Painful to say it with an off-white hue Body and a face lookin’ just like you But I’m proud of my culture and all I do I think about what our mob might do Can’t turn away from an online feud Better get the name, of the mob right too Whole life in the rap, give it all I got Vaccine, imma call my shots Wiping the narrative, oh my gosh Not happening on my watch Can’t back down, no matter the cost Imma get that spot, keep it up Don’t stop goin’ off like a bedside clock I ain’t takin’ no loss Bigoted idiots, what do they know? Everyday, tellin’ me gotta let go Sickening, reckon I’m gonna explode Like a lotta Mentos and a bottle of Coke Imma get back, gonna get in control Treat my beat like butter menthol Take my seat like Letterman’s show Crunch time, eat time, cinnamon toast Trynna find peace like Buddha Then I came to, like “Oowaa” “Reckon I think you might be close ‘cause your mouth stink like goonar” My Bala, my Cousin, my Kuya Got a Blak future like Janelle Monae Ancestors gon’ come out to play Peeps please, get out the way! Faeces fill up bidets, man goddam what can I say? Fam I pray for better days, livin’ in Austra-LIA Bobby Sanchez when I say, “See you Genocide us Then you colonise us, sterilise us, gentrify us I’m letting ‘em know! Matta’ fact, never letting it go People telling me they do get it But I still feel like a lot of you don’t Battle Axe in Goanna Fat With the Lil Lil, and I’m thinking of home Each day, with the same message Every time I take another look at my phone You tell me “let it go” They took away my land and you tell me “let it go” They took away my children and you tell me “let it go” My generation comin’ and we’re putting on a show They want us all to go, you expect me to Walk Away? (Do you expect me to) Walk Away? (Do you expect me to) Walk away? (I’ll be damned if I) Walk Away (yo we ‘bout to let em know!) From Letras Mania