The Purge - Busta Rhymes

Sorry country, I know you don’t want this really but

Til we get us some justice, we fucking every city up

Drastic measures is urgent, city burn like Philly blunts

Crazy like we jumpin' off the little yellow mini bus

Youth for my people cause you niggas movin' really sus

No we ain’t playing with them, really, trust!

You see them cities burning like chimneys

You better know it’s really us

The clock was finally winding down, your time was really just

To feel the wrath of God no matter how your door was really shut

Deep in my soul, a justice really cut

I’m only tryna be my people’s clutch

Hypertension I mention, the temperature is different (What?)

This wouldn’t have happened now, you witnessed blood

You motherfuckers better listen up

'Cause now we out here fighting for what’s right

Like we don’t give a fuck