[Intro: Slaine]
Let's get it goin'
Coming back to the world
It's Slaine, Statik Selektah, ILL BILL, La Coka
[Verse 1: Slaine]
From white man to devil, I showed 'em what I can do
A black market ministry, the cash callin' gamble
Backdoored the industry, these cats all are brand new
Blackballed but never backed off 'cause I'm ban-proof
Me against the world like hacksaws to bamboo
Attack dogs to vandals, just picture my life
Like a cycle of stacked odds and gambles
Haters watchin' my action, wackjobs in tan coupes
You catchin' statements from my adversaries
Shit, I been pacin' in the lab already
My legacy is too еstablished heavy
I been like a mavеrick, every hook a jab, a habit that I had to bury
Ever since the day that we were havin' Terry
I been like a savage, check the cloth 'cause we from a different fabric, really
The survivor, the provider, no bravado
I'm the winter, I'm the sun, I'm the father
[Hook: Slaine]
You can't cancel the culture
(Can't cancel the culture, can't cancel the culture)
We tap dancin' on the skull of a vulture
Welcome to America, the violence is ultra
You can't cancel the culture
(Can't cancel the culture, can't cancel the culture)
Behind every fortune is a crime
You can dream on, we are the epidemic and the phenom
[Verse 2: ILL BILL]
Fuck around with the phantom lords, cannons and swords
Anthems of war, amp up the poor, ramp up the gore
Grimy and grotesque soldiers mobilize
'Splosions that blow you high while the culture dies, same time the cult arrives
Tribal convictions, controversial offenses
It's offensive that at such a young age we gotta learn what death is
It's a crazy fucked-up world we live in now
Except that my perceptions are shaped by the acceptance of life's lessons
Once you get out of your own way, you invite blessings
So abundant, they transcend measurements or precise metrics
Type of attention high enough it excite tensions
A five second decision could get you a life sentence
Youngins be lackin' for at a convenience
When handlin' dirt, be sure even your shadow doesn't see it
Language of thugs and demons from amongst the realest
Motherfuck your feelings, we transcend everything, motherfuck a ceiling
[Hook: Slaine]
You can't cancel the culture
(Can't cancel the culture, can't cancel the culture)
We tap dancin' on the skull of a vulture
Welcome to America, the violence is ultra
You can't cancel the culture
(Can't cancel the culture, can't cancel the culture)
Behind every fortune is a crime
You can dream on, we are the epidemic and the phenom
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