| We’re takin it back
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| We’re tired of waitin
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| We’ll do it for gaia
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| Don’t take her for granted
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| Though many have tried
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| Bitches burn in the fire
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| Runnin with the devil
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| Your feet’ll get burned
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| But you’ll die in some nice shoes
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| Rockin like a rebel
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| Fascists on the run
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| Antifa fight and refuse
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| Gonna burn it down, burn it down
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| To the ground, bring 'em down
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| Gonna burn it down, gonna burn it down
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| We gon take control, roll on Jordan roll
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| We gon rise, we gon rise
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| Fittin to rise, fittin to rise, fittin to rise
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| So get out the way
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| We at work, we at school, we on stage
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| Fuck all the games
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| Fittin to rise, fittin to rise, fittin to rise
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| Fittin to rise…
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| The minimum wage
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| The promises made
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| The last rights are spoken
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| Workin 9 to 5
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| Or a dancer at night
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| Not the life she’d have chosen
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| With nothin to lose
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| And the power to chose
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| The windows are wide open
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| Gaia’ll be fine
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| It’s my people they blind
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| To a system that’s broken, broken
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| Burn it down, burn it down
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| To the ground, bring 'em down
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| Gonna burn it down, gonna burn it down
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| We gon take control, roll on Jordan roll
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| We gon rise, we gon rise
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| Fittin to rise, fittin to rise, fittin to rise
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| So get out the way
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| We at work, we at school, we on stage
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| Fuck all the games
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| Fittin to rise, fittin to rise, fittin to rise
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| Fittin to rise…
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| We here for the ring
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| We fight for the prize
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| We here for the bag
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| We fight for the light
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| At the end of the tunnel
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| At the end of the line
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| With nothin to prove and nothin to hide
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| Nothin to lose, only your mind
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| So get out the way
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| We at work, we at school, we on stage
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| Fuck all the games
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| Fittin to rise, fittin to rise, fittin to rise
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| Fittin to rise…
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| So get out the way
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| We at work, we at school, we on stage
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| Fuck all the games
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| Fittin to rise, fittin to rise, fittin to rise
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| Fittin to rise, fittin to rise, fittin to rise |