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The Coup

Genres: Hip-Hop

Laugh/love/f--- Lyrics - The Coup

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help make a revolution 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And maybe make a revolution 

 

Now, this thing, fin to end in fisticuffs 

But if you gots to go 'head, twist it up 

That's yo' job, fin make you piss in cups 

Make you have to hustle rent with your pistols up 

 

Now, if Uncle Sam promisin' his murder gang 

We goin' to rise out this ash like that bird of flame 

Hopin' you take action from the word I bring 

But if the police ask, you never heard my name 

 

Five years old, eyelids half-mast 

Bedtime is 8 pm, it's half past 

Try to take me to bed, I make the mad dash 

Scared in my sleep, I miss what had passed 

 

Quarter century later, I'm still not sleepin' 

If I'm not involved, I feel I ain't breathin' 

If I can't change the world, I ain't leavin' baby 

That's the same reason you should call me this evening 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help make a revolution 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And maybe make a revolution 

 

I fin to take shots that make a mark 

Not just take shots of Maker's Mark 

That's how they make us marks 

We gotta try see the whole system break apart 

 

We fin to drive to the lake and park before we start 

Here's a club smelling like sweat, rum and perfume 

She lettin' out whoops 'cause they playin' her tune 

If we could, we would stay here 'til it turned noon 

'Til the sky, we resist and resume 

 

It's millennium three, we collared and cuffed 

It's a world conversation, I'm hollarin' stuff 

Like we done wallowed in muck, and squalorin' up 

Who's the culprit? Follow the buck, I'm just followin' up 

 

'Cause like me, you gots to be in the middle of it 

Unravellin' the riddle of it and to do that 

You goin' to ride on the powers that be 

Well, I fin to ride with you, take me home in your little 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help make a revolution 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And maybe make a revolution, that's right 

 

I'm not just [unverified], we up against the wall 

We can't just talk about it, get all up in it now 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help make a revolution 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And maybe make a revolution, that's right 

 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor, that's right 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor, that's right 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor, that's right 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor, that's right 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help make a revolution 

 

I'm here to laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And help the damn revolution come quicker 

Laugh, love, fuck and drink liquor 

And maybe make a revolution 

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