Won More Hit

[Hook: Brother Ali] Please oh please oh please Give me just one more hit Please oh please oh please Give me just one more hit It’s an exorcism bitches A horror story [Verse 1: Brother Ali] Okay we stole you from your mother and we beat you red and bloody And we made you build a country and we never gave you nothing But a savior with our ugly face painted on the front And we let you sing about it entertain us every Sunday Sing when you’re worshipping sing when you’re working And see if you can sing your self out of the hurt you’re in Please oh please give me just one more hit Make it extra special and you might not get the whip People want to hear your instruments and voices It’s just so annoying have to always come and join you It reminds us of the horrible conditions that we’re causing Really rather avoid it try hard to ignore it Give me one performance and an engineer record it Then we can all enjoy it and we never have to know you Please oh please give me just one more hit I sell it ‘round the planet and I’m keeping every cent Treat you like a hero and we all come to see you In a big fancy theatre dressed in a tuxedo Going to have to seat you in the kitchen when you feed you A place this regal doesn’t serve your kind of people Love to get an earful and praise and even cheer you But we’re still too fearful to think of eating near you Please oh please give me just one more hit You sing so very nice but I don’t want you ‘round my kids [Hook] [Verse 2: Brother Ali] Fetishize your culture yet while it’s still among you We analyze insult it and criticize and judge it Look down upon you say your music’s from the jungle And a civilized country couldn’t gain anything from it Said it’s from the devil and it cause nothing but trouble And tell you that you’re ugly and we think it’s so disgusting But oh please still give me one more hit Give me 20 years see if I can learn to spit Your soul power got me so excited That I went home and I tried it till I could do it just like you Just a little bit lighter tired with less fire Stiff sanitized to the white people’s liking Now they’re so inspired by the way that I recite it Celebrate a pirate as our nation’s greatest writer Please oh please give me just one more hit We like your music better when it’s spilling from our lips You create it we can’t relate so we hate it Say it’s too flagrant human nature too naked But be patient eventually you’ll escape it Then we take it reshape it rename it and claim it If you get in the business we’ll just find a way to flip it We don’t celebrate success you’re getting for a minute After years of getting rich if you ever make us split it We’ll just film your cars and cribs call you materialistic Boys in blue harass you, say you’re getting too successful Do you for the taxes and sue you for the samples You just get a plaque so you can glue it on your mantle Looking dapper when you tap a little tune on your piano Patented your soul gave your heart a bar code Now so appalled at the gall to download Please oh please give me just one more hit P.S. Thank you and suck my dick Please oh please oh please [Hook]