“Upsetter,” by Professor Rex
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(War ina) Yes Yes 
(War ina) People get ready 
Feel the pressure drop 
Make your body pop  
(War ina) Yes Yes 
(War ina) People get ready 
Feel the pressure drop 
Make your body pop  
There's a war on the streets 
A war for these beats 
A war for some food 
A war for some crude 
The powers that be 
Try to divide us 
But they won't stop us 
They can't deny us  
Get up off your couch 
And just do something 
The power is within you 
You'll be stopped by nothing 
Do it yourself 
DIY 
Then we get together 
And we're all gonna fly  
No matter how hard they try 
They can't stop us now 
There's too many of us 
They can't make us all bow 
The harder they come 
The harder they'll fall 
A storm is coming 
It's much bigger than a squall  
The thunder is coming 
And so is the rain 
Keep oppressing us 
We're gonna bring the pain 
We're gonna stand up  
And shout out our names 
The time has ended 
For playing your games  
(Welcome) 
I wanna welcome all the people 
From all around the world 
From the old men and women 
To the little boys and girls 
We're gonna have a party 
And it's never gonna stop 
We're gonna rise up 
And we're never gonna drop  
Spreading knowledge and facts 
While having a good time 
This time is yours 
this time is mine 
From street to street 
And block to block 
Punk, reggae, indie  
And hip hop  
They control the TV 
And the radio 
Tell us what to think 
Tell us what to know 
Tell us who to love 
Tell us who to hate 
But we won't listen 
Tearin down that gate  
I hate you for your dollars 
You hate me for my color 
I hate you for your splendor 
You hate me for my gender 
I hate you for your country 
You hate me cuz you're hungry 
I hate where you're from 
You hate that we're numb  
I hate that you're unbridled 
You hate that I'm entitled 
I hate who you love 
You hate all of the above 
We're gonna stop this hate 
Before it gets too late  
Rump barump barumpbabump 
Rump barump barumpbabump 
(It's sipple out deh) Be careful 
(We slide out deh) Get a grip 
(Oh yeah)  
When come pride 
Then cometh shame 
Honour shall uphold  
The humble in name 
It's not about me 
It's not about you 
Lift us all up 
Is what we gotta do  
I'll never get tired 
Of fighting your lies 
We won't quit  
Till we grasp the prize 
Day after day 
I spread the word 
My speech is always clear 
And never slurred  
(War ina) Yes Yes 
(War ina) People get ready 
Feel the pressure drop 
Make your body pop  
There's a war on the streets 
A war for these beats 
A war for some food 
A war for some crude 
The powers that be 
Try to divide us 
But they won't stop us 
They can't deny us  
(A, oh yeah) 
No matter how hard they try 
They can't stop us now 
There's too many of us 
They can't make us all bow 
The harder they come 
The harder they'll fall 
A storm is coming 
It's much bigger than a squall  
The thunder is coming 
And so is the rain 
Keep oppressing us 
We're gonna bring the pain 
We're gonna stand up  
And shout out our names 
The time has ended 
For playing your games  
I wanna welcome all the people 
From all around the world 
From the old men and women 
To the little boys and girls 
We're gonna have a party 
And it's never gonna stop 
We're gonna rise up 
And we're never gonna drop  
Spreading knowledge and facts 
While having a good time 
This time is yours 
This time is mine 
From street to street 
And block to block 
Punk, reggae, indie  
And hip hop  
Rump barump barumpbabump 
Rump barump barumpbabump 
(It's sipple out deh) Be careful 
(We slide out deh) Get a grip 
(Oh yeah)  
Rump barump barumpbabump 
Rump barump barumpbabump 
(It's sipple out deh) Be careful 
(We slide out deh) Get a grip 
(Oh yeah)    
