Press On

[Intro]
And while you sittin' on your butt, afraid to come into the community and deal with the grassroots of your people, a whole generation has come up around you. Black revolutionaries, sick and tired of what's been goin' on...

[Verse 1: Paris]
Back on my bully shit, no filter
Back fully equipped, y'all feel it
Back to get the people riled, and motivated
Panther's back, no smilin', all hatred
Still no affinity, for silliness
I'm toxic masculinity, you feelin' this
I recognize game and raise ya, and I suggest
You dial back that shit you sayin', it's disrespectful
I'm physical, political, and principled
Break your nose, let these devils know, ain't no suppossin'
Ain't no yassuh bossin', no flossin', or bread breakin'
Fuck what you think you on, a nigga takin'
Cause that MAGA shit'll get you soggy, soakin' wet
I know this cracka got you froggy, but I suspect
You computer cowboys don't want it, and you'll regret
How a nigga put a crease in you cowards if we connect, let's go

[Chorus]
Let's go, bruh, ya best know
Ain't no question
Count your blessings, learn lessons
And press on with no concessions (No concessions)
We fight oppression with aggression
To get the rest on
Stand tall and press on

[Verse 2: Paris]
I look around and see niggas coonin', without a doubt
Huggin' pigs though they shoot us, and mow us down
Just goddamned fools hopin', they gon' change
Cryin, tryin' to plead and show 'em, that we in pain
But anti-black backash, will be a blur
Back to hashtags and no compassion, for niggas murdered
Been true since the days of slavery, keep us scurred
And murk black adults and babies, it's the purge
Now let's see who wanna answer, I guess I'm canceled
Guess you want fancy dancers, instead of manhood
See Black Twitter twitchin', little bitch
Remind Stockholm Syndrome niggas of how they lynch us
I'm pro black and it's clear, you niggas weird
I stand here completely fearless, 'cause I'm aware
Your only cap is that I'm racist, or outta touch
I don't believe in warm embraces of toxic love

[Chorus]
Let's go, bruh, ya best know
Ain't no question
Count your blessings, learn lessons
And press on with no concessions (No concessions)
We fight oppression with aggression
To get the rest on
Stand tall and press on

[Bridge]
It don't take much to see
They don't fuck with you and me
They say so, but actions prove that they don't (Prove that they don't)
That's why we understand the need
To build up our own communities
Love us, and do for self and stay woke

[Post-Bridge]
Now ya might think, we on one
Cause we, don't take none
But if you do, this ain't for you, no (This ain't for you, no)
We just make it, plain to see
That we must get free
If you agree, we sayin' let's go

[Verse 3: Paris]
So I steady make the sound 'til the people come around
Don't just film and stand around next time they got us on the ground
Clappin' rounds for the black and brown, back the fuck up offa mine
Let the pistols whistle through they gristle, give 'em naps tonight
Who you think you fuckin' with? Ain't no duck and covers
Scratch that pig off the list, with a K and plug him
Guerrilla Funk means beef with pork, nigga, we gon' beef with pork
Try to put the genie back for shit you started
'Cause protests only placate the people
Protests only mitigate response to evil
Go test if his vest work, tell me if his chest burst
And see if these devils really want upheaval
Bald eagles get barbecued, nigga feel me?
Make these pigs squeal 'fore you steal and burn the city
Apply pressure in the only language that they traffic
And let's see how many of em really want that static

[Outro]
"Shots fired! Officer down! Shots fired! Officer down! We got a city officer down! Shots fired! Shots fired! Unknown where the suspect’s shooting from
Fuck you gonna do? Fuck you gonna do?
Fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck you gonna do when the people hit back?
Fuck you gonna do when the people hit back?
Fuck you gonna do- Fuck you gonna do when the-
Fuck you gonna do when the people hit back?
Fuck you gonna do when the people hit back?
Fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck you gonna do when the people hit back?
Fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck- fuck you gonna do when the people hit back?
Back- back- back- back- back
(Dog)