[sample]   We don't make no damn mickey mouse music   I, I, I shot the sheriff   I, I, I shot the sheriff   I, I, I shot the sheriff      F.T.S. with The Coup, whatchu wanna do?   F.T.S., Coup      Undas, cops, pigs and shit   They be gettin' on my nerves   I'm 'bout to have a fit   I need land, a place where no money is spent   I'll kick back   and live life immaculate   You say undas, cops, pigs and shit   They be gettin' on my nerves   I'm 'bout to have a fit   I need land, a place where no money is spent   I'll kick back   and live life immaculate      Exchange data, no contact, no matter   Eternally, you'll find information to be, God Sent   The soul, my body's being spent like some dope shit   All the way from across the Atlantic Ocean   See, I can't help but talk about the way my people been raped   But about now, I'm 'bout to set some shit straight   To all you late bloomers and early consumers   Ignore the rumors   Who has made the whole mission backslide   to homicide   Almost to damn near genocide   We all need to check our soul inside   Have you ever seen a human body landslide   How 'bout some tanks doin' a drive-by   Or a bomber droppin' napalm from way high   We long live, but sometimes we got to die   The whole world's about to bow and that ain't no lie   You better find yourself before yourself takes all your time   One more gen now      Undas, cops, pigs and shit   They be gettin' on my nerves   I'm 'bout to have a fit   I need land, a place where no money is spent   I'll kick back   and live life immaculate   You say undas, cops, pigs and shit   They be gettin' on my nerves   I'm 'bout to have a fit   I need land, a place where no money is spent   I'll kick back   and live life immaculate      Bump you...   It got to be   Hot to me   A cop to me, could burn in hell   We rebel   We don't swell like the pressure    tester. Messed up shakin' that shit for free   whoo! Icy cold delivery   Deliberately slippery when wet   The moist set   Check out the hop hippin'   It got you flippin while it's slippin'   The hippity hop, hit you   'Cause it get you so damn krunk   Being that wild shit, read   God damn hump   ransom stylus   thick   Rich 69 dollar shit   Crazy, like the spice girl   Finga lickin', kickin'   Savory, flavory expedition mission   Free the land Africa, Africa listen   Listen...      Bring it back now      Undas, cops, pigs and shit   They be gettin' on my nerves   I'm 'bout to have a fit   I need land, a place where no money is spent   I'll kick back   and live life immaculate   You say undas, cops, pigs and shit   They be gettin' on my nerves   I'm 'bout to have a fit   I need land, a place where no money is spent   I'll kick back   and live life immaculate         [Boots]   Do you feel it   I can feel it      Now if this party was class I'd be a teacher   it's FTS and The Coup a double feature   Now if this party was a car I'd be the driver   I'm rappin' third the mic is smellin' like saliva   The emperor, that motherfucker's... ass naked   We'll take you hidin' than you got your last dank hit   It's not surprising that when folks start to uprising   there's police on the horizon   They been there all along they just they good at their disguising   The po-po's supposed to keep the peace   they got to make the bosses' money increase   You never seen the police break up a strike   by hittin' the boss with his baton pipe   And you ain't never goin' see one   but when we take over it's goin' be bumpijn' like Re-run   Boots from the Coup   Lightin' the dark, like the toka   Much love to my folkers, all aces and jokers      Undas, cops, pigs and shit   They be gettin' on my nerves   I'm 'bout to have a fit   I need land, a place where no money is spent   I'll kick back   and live life immaculate   You say undas, cops, pigs and shit   They be gettin' on my nerves   I'm 'bout to have a fit   I need land, a place where no money is spent   I'll kick back   and live life immaculate         FTS, The Coup   A-hah