Lyrics The Purge - Busta Rhymes
Sorry,
country,
I
know
you
don′t
want
this
really,
but
'Til
we
get
us
some
justice,
we
fucking
every
city
up
Drastic
measures
is
urgent,
the
city
burn
like
Philly
blunts
Crazy
like
we
jumpin′
off
the
little
yellow
mini
bus
You
for
my
people?
'Cause
you
niggas
movin'
really
sus
No,
we
ain′t
playing
with
them,
really,
trust
You
see
them
cities
burning
like
chimneys,
you
better
know
it′s
really
us
The
clock
was
finally
winding
down,
your
time
was
really
just
To
feel
the
wrath
of
God
no
matter
how
your
door
was
really
shut
Deep
in
my
soul,
is
justice
really
cut?
I'm
only
tryna
be
my
peoplе′s
clutch
Hypertension
I
mention,
thе
temperature
is
different
(what?)
This
wouldn't
have
happened,
now
you
witness
blood
You
motherfuckers
better
listen
up
′Cause
now
we
out
here
fighting
for
what's
right
like
we
don′t
give
a
fuck
1 E.L.E. 2 Intro
2 The Purge
3 Strap Yourself Down
4 Czar
5 Outta My Mind (feat. Bell Biv Devoe)
6 E.L.E. 2 The Wrath of God (feat. Minister Louis Farrakhan)
7 Slow Flow
8 Don't Go
9 Boomp!
10 True Indeed
11 Master Fard Muhammad
12 YUUUU
13 Oh No
14 The Don & The Boss
15 Best I Can
16 Where I Belong (feat. Mariah Carey)
17 Deep Thought
18 The Young God Speaks
19 Look Over Your Shoulder (feat. Kendrick Lamar)
20 You Will Never Find Another Me (feat. Mary J. Blige)
21 Freedom? (feat. Nikki Grier)
22 Satanic
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