1. |
Ain't It Fun
02:28
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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!
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2. |
Son of a Gun
02:29
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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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3. |
Thunder Bird
02:13
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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?
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4. |
Chief Bad Moon Rising
02:44
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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
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5. |
Momma's Had Enough
03:55
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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!
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6. |
Rezolutionary
02:34
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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!
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7. |
Truth on a Track
04:10
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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!
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8. |
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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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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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