Akir

Louisiana Purchase
(feat. Immortal Technique, Poison Pen, Mojo) [Akir:] Yo, uhh Where was FEMA? What do they gain from Katrina? And why it take so long to save us but so fast to clean up? Who's in charge of them green bucks? Cause they supposed to give survivors least two G's plus I need much in answers; was it because, they live below standards and drugs ran rapid that it's quiet up in the cabinet? Who was on call, did they really drop the bomb? Did they say {fuck} it? We're reminded 'bout them damn walls Can we call 'em levies? Did the water get heavy and overrun the town or did people come knock 'em down? Are they tryna help 'em out or tryna kick 'em out? When you see them come around to evacuate a house Who has insurance in one of the country's most poorest, communities? Isn't this country for you and me? Separatin families, destroyin unity, conquer through divide Are they gonna help us survive? Or is it genocide, do they wanna help and all revive? Or will it be, gentrified? Watch the choppers in the skies No supplies, devils in disguise, spinnin stories on my people's lives Standin by while they just lettin us die (die) [Immortal Technique:] Letras de cancionesI feel like the whole world gone crazy The stadium smells like {fuckin} dead babies And old people, goin through rigamortis While the government tortoise, slow to support us Instead they record us and give us self-righteous orders Reporters implore us, not to break the law I saw a {bitch} talkin on TV, I wanna break her jaw A teleprompter, can never describe what I saw The phones are dead, no police and no E.M.T. Powerless like we got hit, with an E.M.P. It reminds me of the days when we lived as slaves They just denied the migrant workers, federal aide And people tell me poverty, doesn't have any color Well it does down here mother-{fucker} And now they talk about, rebuildin where nothin is workin (nothin!) Just lawyers gettin more contracts by Halliburton [Poison Pen:] We restored the fresh corner on some Mardi Gras {shit} Swervin down Bourbon - on some party town {shit} Drinkin {fuckin} liquor, I'm speakin real candid Who knew, N.O. would turn president land this dude got us lookin savage - like newer reports Get the rich ones out the tellies, and ignored the warts Scores of people perched on top roofs 96 hours with no damn rule, but who the {fuck} wouldn't shoot? "So would I" says the cat Brother stranded, wife and seed on his side, {gat} on the lap Now anarchy, rule the street Mayor cuss the government out, on the TV all you hear is bleeps Despair dro, some the same Super dope synonymous with pain, ironically they change quotes the same I know firsthand I got blood (yeah) you heard from me Second line been should be playin for eternity [Mojo:] Walk with imagination, prepare for the devastation of these poor people bein displaced in our own nation No food or water with four days waitin Fearlessly they're flyin over to assess the situation Dirt they doin to my folks blatant Satan they causes, breakin they clauses, lyin to our faces Take a step back, let's retrace this Cats were breakin into stores cause they were runnin out of patience Most of them gunshots you heard about, yeah They were pointed in the air cause the bullets were flares But regardless if the media cares or not We should still share a lot of truth, keep stirrin the pot into a spicy gumbo, dig deep, let your funds go Never know a storm might hit Flatbush or Ludlow Who do you think they'll save, them or us? Mother Nature doesn't choose sides, cash flow does (that's right) [music and sirens fade out] From Letras Mania