Snotty Nose Rez Kids - Kkkanada

I see you on the streets
K-K-Kanada
I see you with the police
K-K-Kanada
I see you on my newsfeed
K-K-Kanada
I see you on the club scene
K-K-Kanada
I see you at the Walmart
K-K-Kanada
I see you in the bar fight
K-K-Kanada
My life and my rights (what? what?)
All of that matters (yeah, yeah)
Tell you the truth, man (what up?)
I just want my Kanada (ah)

What's goin' on in the world today? (In the world today)
K-K-Kanada
Said what's goin' on in the world today? (In the world today)
K-K-Kanada
Look, a time machine must've been invented
'Cause it feels like we're back in a time
Where all this shit was accepted
Or maybe it was past generations
That passed it down to the next kin
So can I really blame the kids? (Nope)
Or is it the parents? (mmm, yup)
That taught if they're not the same color of skin
You walk in, you gon' judge their appearance (woo)
My mom would be embarrassed (for real)
If I was that guy (true)

Supremacy lines, no one bats an eye
Standin' while police arrivin'
Everybody lose their minds
Man it's fucked up, while we rock-solid Inuksuk
And we good like my mama'o's cookbook
You can't be stuck up in the middle
'Cause there ain't no such thing as halfway crooks (nah)

Three Ks in Amerikkka
And K-K-Kanada (Kanada)
That's Trump and Trudeau when them true colors show
I'm just clearin' the smoke in the air (yeah)
That ain't nothin' new, though (nope)
Isn't that true doe? (true)
If I rock a Caucasian tee
You would feel a little bit of that red thought so
Are we the land of the free or the land of the imprisoned?
Lowkey, I guess it comes down to your POV
Let's just agree to disagree (come on now)
That all lives matter, all lives matter
Until we cut out all the bullshit
There'll always be three Ks in KKKanada

I see you on the streets
K-K-Kanada
I see you with the police
K-K-Kanada
I see you on my newsfeed
K-K-Kanada
I see you on the club scene
K-K-Kanada
I see you at the Walmart
K-K-Kanada
I see you in the bar fight
K-K-Kanada
My life and my rights, (what, what)
All of that matters (yeah, yeah)
Tell you the truth, man (what up?)
I just want my Kanada (ah)

If I had a daughter and I had to give her up
What'chu gon' do? We gon' make it count (damn right)
2017 and you call 'em blacks (don't do it, what you call em)
What's that about? (I don't know)
I stand with my sisters
I'll stand with my brothers (yup, no doubt)
This racial clan's just brought up our numbers
Power to the people, never count us out
My brothers and sisters, this the resistance
Our energy sphere, they stay fearin' our spirits
Our enemy's spirits feel we inferior
How can lack of melanin make 'em superior?
Your buildings was built on bodies enslaved
Your freedom provided by people in chains
Leave it in the past, but I'm here and I'm safe
Our country's the greatest? Hmph, no way!
Mascot, show your face, bitch!
The KKK turned to closet racists
Filled with hatred is an understatement
That's the rise of the braindead from mama's basement
You were taught to hate, you can learn to love
Like the chronicles of OJ, I see your true colors
Blacks doin' thug shit, Nates doin' chug shit
You say you not a picker but the glove fits (just right)
Now, I'm sick and tired of these fuckin' tyrants
When it hits the fan, who stands beside us?
We count the silence, you'll never divide us
No blood and soil, that the land we provided
No love lost (no), tell me what you been through (no one knows)
You tried to kill us off, what's your excuse? (what)
Black lives matter
If you don't understand it keep quiet, bitch
Look at the pattern, equality's lost, check please
Don't patronize me, we need equity
Rest in power, Miss (?)
We fired up, the name is Kanada

I see you on the streets
K-K-Kanada
I see you with the police
K-K-Kanada
I see you on my newsfeed
K-K-Kanada
I see you at the club scene
K-K-Kanada
I see you at the Walmart
K-K-Kanada
I see you in the bar fight
K-K-Kanada
My life and my rights (what, what)
all of that matters (yeah, yeah)
Tell you the truth, man (what up?)
I just want my Kanada

Jessie Jackson and Al Sharpton
Do not deserve to be called civil rights leaders (K-K-Kanada)
They are not, they are hustlers and pimps
Who make a living off inflaming racial tensions (K-K-Kanada)
K-K-Kanada

Written by:
Darren Metz, Quinton Nyce

Publisher:
Lyrics © INGROOVES MUSIC PUBLISHING C/O SOVEREIGN MUSIC

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