Goons - Sly deSilva

Goons - Sly deSilva

  • Year of release: 2020
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:32

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Goons

Sly deSilva

Steppin' up in Washington DC from Ronald Reagan National

Cross the 395, got pockets full of capital

Sly deSilva 'bout to buy off the fuckin' Capitol

All the lawmakers is gettin' they checks cashable

Made out to those elected for and by the people

Paid out with super PAC money that’s untrace-ble

Now they in my pocket so I always got the veto

Ghostwrite laws like Quentin on the RICO!

(Hahaha)

Still get the cash stacks

'Til the casket close, I own all politcos

Let that dark money flow like a Koch brother

Push the War on Drugs and still srve that coke, brother

Countin' stroks with the President on the golf course

He double bogeyed, I eagled it on the par four

RSOB, knock-knock-knockin' on the doors

«Mr.

Senator, I’d like a word please…»

And I got goons like DOOM but I don’t need no mask…

DEA, FBI, CIA

Got alphabet boys on speed dial

Federales movin' all my dope to yo' streets

While police servin' out bars, like a Funk Flex freestyle (Hahaha)

And meanwhile, my charges get dropped pre-trial

Guess it pays to fuckin' own 'em

Hm, yo…

The schools closed but the prison’s open

Money from me to the DOC, well that’s a bad omen

I bought and paid for yo' neighborhood cops

Bad apples don’t fall from the tree, they just drop

Another day, another kid got shot

Another cell phone snuff film that everyone watch (Yeah)

Five-O wylin'

Swine ride around racial profilin', lettin' bullets fly

You hear the sirens

Red and blue lights mean I got shooters on deck

Serve and protect?

Nah, my boys in blue gangbang for the set

Yup

And I got goons like DOOM but I don’t need no mask…

(«Send her back! Send her back! Send her back!»)

MAGA hats, 'Merican flags and rare Pepes

Top kek, crypto-fash flash the OK

Proud Boys, prowlin' the streets in Perry polos

Rollin' fifty deep with the basket of deplorables (Yeah)

I fuckin' love these dumb motherfuckers

They really think they Making America Great

Me?

I been gettin' cake

Eatin' the food off they plate (Haha)

With JP Morgan and Chase

Snatch the racks while they monger for hate (Shiiit)

Tax cuts for the rich, concentration camps for kids

Muslim ban, trans panic, aww, they fuckin' love it (Yeah)

They cheerin' every time the cops shoot someone in public

Fuck it, just appointed some more rapist judges

Grabbed democracy, holdin' a fuckin' gun to it

Nice country you have, it’d be bad if sum’in' happened to it (Heh-ha)

The Brownshirts back, remember that

Can’t spell «hatred» without «red hat»

Just facts (Heh-ha)

And I got goons like DOOM but I don’t need no mask…

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