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letra de civil war - body count

[intro]
this message is transmitted at the request of the president of the united states of america and the office of homeland security. in compliance with the united nations, the president of the united states has declared martial law. curfew is now in place. return to your homes. any congregating of two or more people outside of your homes will result in you being arrested on sight. anyone possessing a firearm or any item or instrument that can be used as a weapon will be deemed an enemy of the state and will be arrested on sight. un peacekeeping garrisons have severed all data transmissions and telephone communications for national security. any violation of martial law will result in immediate arrest and trial for treason. all traitors will be shot. america is now engaged in civil war
(civil war)

[verse 1]
it’s already started, maybe too late to stop
it’s already on, they shooting the cops
they pushing the line, racism is high
the country’s divided, you know the f-ck why
the press of the pull, and push of the truth
the public is dumb, delusional youth
our leaders are evil, lie after lie
the public is armed, and ready to die
(ready to die)

[chorus]
(civil war)
what side you on when the sh-t pops off?
black or white, wrong or right?
(civil war)
rich or poor, [?]
sh-t might just jump off tonight
(civil war)
what side you on when the sh-t pops off?
black or white, wrong or right?
(civil war)
this sh-t is true
coming soon to a town near you

[verse 2]
they don’t care about nothing, just personal gain
these politicians wouldn’t mind a war, motherf-ck your pain
cops are k!lling people and never do time
and [?] we k!lling each other like that ain’t no crime
i’m feeling the tension, don’t tell me you don’t
these fools will get us all k!lled, don’t tell me they won’t
there’s guns on the streets, it’s already too late
the net’s overloaded with pure racial hate
depressed, just instigate, they love a fight
don’t give a f-ck about who gets hurt just [?]
they try and twist the problem like it’s white and black
but if you come to shoot me, yo i’m shooting back

[guitar solo]

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