Lyrics One Hundred Thousand Flowers - Shan Vincent De Paul

All highways blocked off no exits no short cuts
Them white flags been blood red, that blood shed been soaked up
Squeezed out, poured back in my cup
I toast up, then drink back my bloodline
They tried wipe my culture
They started telling us die, selling them lies shelling hospitals
Getting by on a daily basis while they murder
My people underneath the nose of
Every Pinocchio, politician, news channel anchor man
Department of police, the whole U.N
The whole system they say was made to serve us
Huh? ok cool story, never trust no pig′s word
Them law makers, all bakers, bottom line is cake first
They burnt down our library on that night in June
Them fools had no clue our history is so fireproof
Tell me now, how do i?
Show any mercy when knowing that they would've put me up under a bodybag
Bodies been missing and nobody looking except for the mothers who want em′ back
This is the part that be getting me wildin' cause now they be selling this island
As something for tourist and telling them this is some heavenly, marvellous
Pearl of the indian, tropical, vacation getaway
Welcome to paradise, Welcome to paradise
On your left hand side if you look you'll see
Five star resorts built with mass graves beneath
The breeze is so crisp, the view is to die for
Coming up on my right, we have here
What we call the field of one hundred thousand flowers
One for each soul missing with no answers or ancestors
To serve as a witness to what they saw
When the cameras turned off, and the killing field started and the channels went dark
Tried to hide it half-hearted but we found all them receipts
Now reap the wrath of god
Better not leave your closet open
Karma might wake skeletons up, airing out all your dirty demons
Reaper might be creeping up
Let em′ all face that fate they sealed up
Get em′ all lined up one by one
When its all said and done
You gonna find out from God, you cannot run

We've been on the prowl all night up in the six ya
We gonna burn it down now
Looking for some mother fuckin′ light up in the pitch black
Burn that mother fucka down down
They been trying to shut us down and shove us to the ditch too!
It's a new dawn now
But now we forty deep and they gon′ find out what the clique do
You gonna find out how we get down down
Bet on blood
That the taste of reparations gets me high
Bet on blood
That the smell of sweetest vengeance gets me riled
Bet on blood
That the flame inside the heart can start a fire
Bet on blood
That we came up with the squad that'd down to ride
Bet on blood
That the taste of reparations gets me high
Bet on blood
That the smell of sweetest vengeance gets me riled
Bet on blood
That the flame inside the heart can start a fire
Bet on blood
That we came up with the squad that′d down to ride
Bet on blood