Lyrics to Land Back
Fuck that other that shit
I just want my land back
Fuck that other that shit
I just want my land back
I said fuck that other shit
I just want my land back
That’s all I fucking want
Where your loyalty
Claim royalty then go and claim your royalties
Minerals and culture you be selling all of these
Twiggy Gina Palmer you be helping all of these fucken royal thieves
I can't stand that
Sell your land us we tryna get our land back
Is you stupid
We can't feed off no apology
See greed all in their policy
Fuck Parliament and the colony
Now tell me bout equality
Get our rent out the economy
I stack my fucking money
Got gubbas on my heels like I'm Cathy Freeman running
Where my land at motherfucker
Land grabbing motherfucker
Nowra walk-off
Where the sand at mother fucker
Fuck that other that shit
I just want my land back
Fuck that other that shit
I just want my land back
That’s’ all I fucking want
(Say True God?)
I just want my
Taking back all them acres that you stole
Telling us to get over it
Ahhh In ya holes
Tried to breed us out
But we too strong too black
Have to start hittin these Gubbas up like I’m a Tupac
All eyes on me
You lie and deceive
My people suffered too much
For you to sit up high and preach
I might just lead the next uproar to see you fall…
Then tell you get over it after I’ve taken it all
Get the fuck off my land
In the meantime…
Stay connected to my ancestors
In the dream times
Haunt ya with this black magic
If I get a piece of ya
Take your poison drugs and grog when you leave with ya…
'Fuck that other shit
We just want our land back
No perfect rhymes
Gunna fix it and that's
Straight facts
Gotta put it on a track
Front line warriors
Do it for the mob
Cause there's room
for the lot of us
Best believe
Ya Gunna want me
on ya team
Straight patrula (fire)
Madam pakana
about to school ya
Fuck a blame game
Big noting ya authority
mina milaythina (my country)
Got that sovereign-like
Autonomy
Cos I be sleek
Just like a tiger
Best know this
nawnta repping heavy (sister)
for the black empire
Best believe
We come in all shades
So throw ya fist to tha sky
When the mobs
Taken centre stage
I just want my land back
Fuck that other that shit
I just want my land back
I said fuck that other shit
I just want my land back
That’s all I fucking want
Where your loyalty
Claim royalty then go and claim your royalties
Minerals and culture you be selling all of these
Twiggy Gina Palmer you be helping all of these fucken royal thieves
I can't stand that
Sell your land us we tryna get our land back
Is you stupid
We can't feed off no apology
See greed all in their policy
Fuck Parliament and the colony
Now tell me bout equality
Get our rent out the economy
I stack my fucking money
Got gubbas on my heels like I'm Cathy Freeman running
Where my land at motherfucker
Land grabbing motherfucker
Nowra walk-off
Where the sand at mother fucker
Fuck that other that shit
I just want my land back
Fuck that other that shit
I just want my land back
That’s’ all I fucking want
(Say True God?)
I just want my
Taking back all them acres that you stole
Telling us to get over it
Ahhh In ya holes
Tried to breed us out
But we too strong too black
Have to start hittin these Gubbas up like I’m a Tupac
All eyes on me
You lie and deceive
My people suffered too much
For you to sit up high and preach
I might just lead the next uproar to see you fall…
Then tell you get over it after I’ve taken it all
Get the fuck off my land
In the meantime…
Stay connected to my ancestors
In the dream times
Haunt ya with this black magic
If I get a piece of ya
Take your poison drugs and grog when you leave with ya…
'Fuck that other shit
We just want our land back
No perfect rhymes
Gunna fix it and that's
Straight facts
Gotta put it on a track
Front line warriors
Do it for the mob
Cause there's room
for the lot of us
Best believe
Ya Gunna want me
on ya team
Straight patrula (fire)
Madam pakana
about to school ya
Fuck a blame game
Big noting ya authority
mina milaythina (my country)
Got that sovereign-like
Autonomy
Cos I be sleek
Just like a tiger
Best know this
nawnta repping heavy (sister)
for the black empire
Best believe
We come in all shades
So throw ya fist to tha sky
When the mobs
Taken centre stage
