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The Storm

by Q052

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1.
Ain't It Fun 02:28
Kick Down the Door, we come to party now! Kick Down the Door, we come to party now! Kick Down the Door… Ain’t it so fun when we’re on the run? Blocking all the roads holding up a hand drum Waiting for the motherfucking cops to come and… Ain’t it so fun when we are the ones? To put a stop to their mother fucking system Standing up together, we’re on a mission! Get all markers we’re gonna make some signs We’re gonna need some posters no more wasting time Look up the Facebook event page Tomorrow we’re gonna be on the front page So share that shit on an Instagram post Tie up the flags from a flag pole We’re gonna stop traffic, gonna collect a toll And laugh at the motherfucking internet trolls Time after time, it never gets old We’re taking back the fucking land you stole Ain’t it so fun when we’re on the run? Blocking all the roads holding up a hand drum, Waiting for the motherfucking cops to come and… Ain’t it so fun when we are the ones? To put a stop to their mother fucking system, Standing up together, we’re on a mission! Ain’t it so fun cause we don’t need a gun? Flares in the back pack holding up a sign yeah We’re gonna to get our land back! Ain’t it so fun, go and tell everyone! You wanna lock us up, we’ll burn down the prisons Put the handcuffs on politicians!
2.
Son of a Gun 02:29
We’re not the sons of the guns you quest We’re not the ones with the guns We’re not the ones with the bullet proof vests We’re not the fun for your guns! We’re not the sons of the guns you quest We’re not the ones with the guns We’re not the ones with the bullet proof vests We’re not the fun for your guns! They let their dogs loose in a fit of rage Took little kids, put’em in a cage Send money off, call it human aid It’s Just a distraction that you made The permit extraction , disturbed the graves Built by the hostages, turned to slaves The land of the free, you stole from the brave We’re gonna taking it all back today! We’re not the sons of the guns you quest We’re not the ones with the guns We’re not the ones with the bullet proof vests We’re not the fun for your guns! We’re not the sons of the guns you quest We’re not the ones with the guns We’re not the ones with the bullet proof vests We’re not the fun for your guns! They wrote history but forgot to read Every word written, with intent of greed The waters flow red cause our rivers bleed They ran from their land for liberty Formed a clan with a plan, white supremacy Pushed a poor man into poverty Dirty paws wrote laws, in policies For their Genocidal, homicidal strategies! We’re not the sons of the guns you quest We’re not the ones with the guns We’re not the ones with the bullet proof vests We’re not the fun for your guns! We’re not the sons of the guns you quest We’re not the ones with the guns We’re not the ones with the bullet proof vests We’re not the fun for your guns!
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Thunder Bird 02:13
What’s the truth about Indian’s side when the white man writes the story? Who talks about the Red Man’s side when the cowboys get the glory? What’s more savage than a Calvary man killing kids for territory? What’s worse than a settler’s pride when redemption’s mandatory? I’m a thunder bird, in the sky Soar around the clouds, really high! Stare at the world as it’s spinning by Wonder what it’s like to be idle, why? They got you all praying like a fool on your knees Where’s your god when you’re praying, please? How you gonna breathe when they cutting the trees? Killing all the bees and emptying seas! Only to benefit these companies Why we gotta pay all their fucking fees? Politicians working for these industries! Got us all dying from this fucking disease! I’m a thunder bird, in the sky Soar around the clouds, really high! Stare at the world as it’s spinning by Wonder what it’s like to be idle, why? I’m a thunder bird, in the sky Soar around the clouds, really high! Stare at the world as it’s spinning by Wonder what it’s like to be idle, why?
4.
From dusk to the dawn, they had it going on Chasing each other since the very first song From the early morn at the crack of dawn The sun lit the fire and the lights came on! The fight was on, the chase was on, The moon was determined, the escape was on The sun got cleaver, in the clouds he hid His trail from the skies were evident He taught the clouds how to cover it They drew the water and began to spit the moon got pissed and he had a fit The moon got angry cause it hurt his pride So he manipulated the seas and tides But two can play, days go by, The sun used the moon to reflect his eye The moon would have to shine until the sun died! The good sun rose with a flash like lightning But he bowed down to the bad moon rising Pursuing this war, he became nightly Tracking down the day, in position for the striking The good sun rose with a flash like lightning But he bowed down to the bad moon rising Pursuing this war, he became nightly Tracking down the day, in position for the striking Four point six, billion years The suns been around since before his peer Eldest of the two, fifty million turns The sun’s been hot and the feeling burns He had time to prepare and churn How to survive, live and learn He had the upper hand in this raging war Everything moon did, sun seen before! Down below, it was him the people worshiped They smudged their bowls and honored him as perfect His heat was loved, even by the serpent The moon moved on in his hot pursuit Knowing that he had influence too He summoned the coyotes, wolves and bats Taught to attack at night, combat Would it be enough? Not yet, he’s back! The good sun rose with a flash like lightning But he bowed down to the bad moon rising Pursuing this war, he became nightly Tracking down the day, in position for the striking The good sun rose with a flash like lightning But he bowed down to the bad moon rising Pursuing this war, he became nightly Tracking down the day, in position for the striking The good sun rose with a flash like lightning But he bowed down to the bad moon rising Pursuing this war, he became nightly Tracking down the day, in position for the striking
5.
When she first met him, she was walking in the park He asked if he could tag along, for safe in the dark As they walked along, they began to talk It wasn’t very long before they both felt the spark The kind of fire that’s only lit in the heart Soon enough you’d never ever see them apart She stopped hanging out with her long-time friends Cause he didn’t like the way she acted around them As days turn to night and night turns to day He started getting jealous, wouldn’t leave her space Things got heavy when she had to explain She had to make excuses for her wrist that was sprained He broke her heart when he shook her brain He promised he’d never ever do it again But again and again, yeah it happened again And soon enough she couldn’t even talk to her friends Mommas had enough! Yeah, she’s packing all her bags She’s going on a long drive, crying cause she’s sad The law couldn’t save her so she gave it what she had Had to save herself from evil that was bad All she ever wanted was the love from her man But his touch was rough and he slapped her with his hand Now his name is hanging from his toe on a tag... Yeah, now his name is hanging from his toe on a tag! As weeks turned to months and months turned to years She could’ve filled a lake from crying all of those tears Some of them from sadness and some from fear Maybe even madness, not a drop from cheer! So she reached out her arm for the telephone Dialed for nine-eleven to come to their home The police report found her with two broken bones And he was served the papers to leave her alone It didn’t take long for him to violate the terms Every chance he had, he’d be hiding ‘round the turn Begging for forgiveness, when it didn’t work He forced himself back on her, beat her to the curb She finally had enough from all the beatings and the shame The justices system failed her, always been the same So, she registered a pistol right in to her name Loaded it with bullets ‘n blew out his brains! Mommas had enough! Yeah, she’s packing all her bags She’s going on a long drive, crying cause she’s sad The law couldn’t save her so she gave it what she had Had to save herself from evil that was bad All she ever wanted was the love from her man But his touch was rough and he slapped her with his hand Now his name is hanging from his toe on a tag... Yeah, now his name is hanging from his toe on a tag! Yeah, now his name is hanging from his toe on a tag Yeah, now his name is hanging from his toe on a tag Touch was rough and he slapped her with his hand All she ever wanted was the love from her man Had to save herself from the evil man!
6.
Bring it on down, bounce around Yo!!! We’re Rezolutionary! Feet off the ground, scream out loud Yeah, We’re Rezolutionary! Jump all around to the sound Hey, We’re Rezolutionary! Shake the town, turn it upside down Ughhh, We’re Rezolutionary! Take a Look around at everyone’s face Everyone’s moving to the speed of the pace The lights from the show got us feeling great! Wait, who is that up on that stage? Those the guys who were on the front page? Always on TV, sound like Rage! Yeah, that’s us! We Always cause a fuss! Q052, French Connection stuff! We play our set but it’s never enough Bring on the encore and tear it up! We never do it smooth cause we like it when it’s rough Fists in the air, yeah, we’re feeling tough! Bring it on down, bounce around Yo!!! We’re Rezolutionary! Feet off the ground, scream out loud Yo, We’re Rezolutionary! Jump all around to the sound Hey, We’re Rezolutionary! Shake the town, turn it upside down Ughhh, We’re Rezolutionary! Put a smile on your face, why so serious? Bringing you the Rock n’ Roll – Hip Hop experience I wrote this song cause I had no choice The label said you gotta mak’em dance, oh Boys! You’re too political, so darn critical Why you always gotta be so damn cynical Everyone here is Rezolutionary, The term’s not yet in a dictionary The government system knows the term is scary! We came here tonight, make sure we’re heard! We’re not the sheep, not part of your herd! We don’t need a shepherd, our vision’s not blurred! Bring it on down, bounce around, Yo!!! We’re Rezolutionary! Feet off the ground, scream out loud Yeah, We’re Rezolutionary! Jump all around to the sound Hey, We’re Rezolutionary! Shake the town, turn it upside down, Ughhh, We’re Rezolutionary! Bring it on down, bounce around, Yo!!! We’re Rezolutionary! Feet off the ground, scream out loud Yeah, We’re Rezolutionary! Jump all around to the sound Hey, We’re Rezolutionary! Shake the town, turn it upside down, Ughhh, We’re Rezolutionary!
7.
You see these jacks when they’re rolling in they Cadillacs Holding all the stacks they got from the kickbacks Always know that the memory is parallax Two sides of the coin so flip the facts What’s dat, dat look around for da map Straight ahead, all the way no falling back If you get caught, ya better grab an axe Hitt’em with a Knick-knack right on the paddy whack! No fear for the motherfucking impacts Blap, blap, give them motherfuckers crash backs Come see me if you want the contacts Sign the dotted line if you want the contract! Yeah, I drink beer, sometimes I smoke Sometimes I breakdown, I smoke some dope! Then I reflect on lyrics I wrote But I’ll never ever lose the thing called hope You’ll never find me at the end of my rope I know you’re waiting for me to choke! Burn the sage and burn the sweet grass, burn that motherfucking Indian act! when it’s done burning you can kiss my ass! Everyone wants to put the bills in the sack No one puts the truth on a track Everyone wants to put the bills in the sack No one puts the truth on a track Everyone wants to put the bills in the sack No one puts the truth on a track Everyone wants to put the bills in the sack No one puts the truth on a track… And no one puts the truth on a track! They sold you the panic, Supplied the pills The sickness won’t vanish, neither the spills The mess from the drills, the rich man’s thrills They pockets get filled, while the planet gets killed! They sold you the panic, Supplied the pills The sickness won’t vanish, neither the spills The mess from the drills, the rich man’s thrills They pockets get filled, while the planet gets killed! Everyone wants to get the bills in the sack No one puts the truth on a track What do you do when you can’t get it back? duck and dive and you hide like a rat! Crawl in the path get caught in a trap Never stray away from the pack Follow the rules, they take a cut like a tax Selling your time for a plaque Force so hard you get a bend in the back While They sit back and get fat Pull on back, like a motherfucking maniac Pull on back, yeah pull on back, YEAH! Everyone wants to put the bills in the sack No one puts the truth on a track Everyone wants to put the bills in the sack No one puts the truth on a track… They sold you the panic, Supplied the pills The sickness won’t vanish, neither the spills The mess from the drills, the rich man’s thrills They pockets get filled, while the planet gets killed! They sold you the panic, Supplied the pills The sickness won’t vanish, neither the spills The mess from the drills, the rich man’s thrills They pockets get filled, while the planet gets killed!
8.
A quarter past 4 in the morning Just woke myself up from snoring Spent the night before in drunk splendor And my dreams were kinda boring… Yeah, my dreams were kinda boring! I wake up with the rising sun With the moon I was having fun I howled up to her, now it’s all a blur Just a wondering what I’d done? Just a wondering what I’d done? Kick the cat off my feet Give him something to eat Time to get the coffee pouring Time to get the coffee pouring With the sun in the sky Need to cover my eyes I hear that whiskey calling I hear that whiskey calling! I wake up with the rising sun With the moon I was having fun I howled up to her, now it’s all a blur Just a wondering what I’d done? Just a wondering what I’d done? I wake up with the rising sun With the moon I was having fun I howled up to her, now it’s all a blur Just a wondering what I’d done? Just a wondering what I’d done? Well, after 8 beers and a cigarette pack Took a look at my watch, there’s no turning back The sun had started falling Yeah, the sun had started falling! I wake up with the rising sun With the moon I was having fun I howled up to her, now it’s all a blur Just a wondering what I’d done? Just a wondering what I’d done? I wake up with the rising sun With the moon I was having fun I howled up to her, now it’s all a blur Just a wondering what I’d done? Just a wondering what I’d done?

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released April 22, 2022

Lyrics and voice : Q052
Drums, electric guitar, keyboard, bass : Emmanuel Alias
Arrangements and production : Emmanuel Alias
Mastering : Emmanuel Alias
Cover : F6 Image
Producer : Musique nomade
Label : Musique nomade

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Q052 Sherbrooke, Québec

A strong advocate for Indigenous youth and women fighting alongside his brothers and sisters, he started to write in hope that his truthful music will inspire systemic change. Q stands for Quentin. 052 is the official governmental name for his reserve. Welcome to Gesgapegiag in Gaspesia. ... more

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