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letra de land back - 3%, say true god? & denni

[intro]
do you know the word indigenous? (yeah, i do)
it means native to the land (yeah)
i was born here
where’s my land—

[chorus]
f-ck that other that sh-t, huh, huh
i just want my land back, huh, huh
f-ck that other that sh-t, huh
i just want my land back, huh, huh
i said f-ck that other sh-t, huh, huh
i just want my land back, that’s all i f-cking want (hey, hey, hey)

[verse 1: dallas woods]
where your loyalty?
claim royalty then go and claim your royalties
minerals and culture, you be selling all of these
twiggy gina palmer, you be helping all of these
f-ckin’ royal thieves
i can’t stand that
sell your land, us, we tryna get our land back
is you stupid?

[verse 2: nooky]
we can’t feed off no apology
see greed all in their policy
f-ck parliament and the colony
now tell mе ’bout equality
get our rent out thе economy
i stack my f-cking money
got gubbas on my heels like i’m cathy freeman running
where my land at, motherf-cker ?
land-grabbing motherf-cker
nowra walk-off
where the sand at motherf-cker?
[chorus]
f-ck that other that sh-t, huh, huh
i just want my land back, huh, huh
f-ck that other that sh-t, huh
i just want my land back, that’s all i f-cking want (ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 3: say true god?]
i’m just taking back all them acres that you stole
telling us to get over it, ah, in ya holes
tried to breed us out, too strong and too black
have to start hittin’ these gubbas up like i’m a tupac
all eyes on me, you lie and deceive
my people suffered much for you to sit up high and preach
i might just lead the next uproar to see you fall
then tell you get over it after takin’ it all
get the f-ck off my land in the meantime (f-ck off)
stay connected to my ancestors in the dream times
haunt ya with this black magic if i get a piece of ya
so pack your sh-t and your poison when you leave with ya

[chorus]
f-ck that other that sh-t, huh, huh
i just want my land back, huh, huh
f-ck that other that sh-t, huh
i just want my land back, that’s all i f-cking want
[verse 4: denni]
f-ck that other sh-t, we just want our land back
no perfect rhymes, gonna fix it and that’s straight facts
gotta put it on a track, front line warriors
do it for the mob, ’cause there’s room for the lot of us
best believe you’re gonna want me on your team
straight patrula, madam pakana about to school ya
f-ck a blame game, big noting ya authority
mina milaythina, got that sovereign-like autonomy
’cause i be sleek just like a tiger, best know this
nawnta repping heavy for the black empire
best believe we come in all shades
so throw ya fist to the sky when the mob’s takin’ centre stage

- 3 say true god denni

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