"It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like Rhodesia"

"It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like Rhodesia"

It's beginning to look a lot like Rhodesia
Everywhere you go
Take a look across the Miss
It's burning once again
With molotovs and pharmacies aglow

It's beginning to look a lot like Rhodesia
Looters in every store
But the prettiest sight to see
Is the National Guard that'll be
On their own front door

A new flat screen and a pistol that shoots
Is the wish of Da'quan and Ben
Perps that will talk and go for a walk
Are the hopes of the cops and pigs
And you and I can hardly wait
For a war to start again

It's beginning to look a lot like Rhodesia
Everywhere you go
There's a car burning on main street
One in the park as well
The police kind that makes a crackle and glow

It's beginning to look a lot like Rhodesia
Soon the sirens will start
And the thing that will make them ring
Is the screaming that you sing
Right within your heart

A new flat screen and a pistol that shoots
Is the wish of Da'quan and Ben
Perps that will talk and go for a walk
Are the hopes of the cops and pigs
And you and I can hardly wait
For a war to start again

It's beginning to look a lot like Rhodesia
Soon the sirens will start
And the thing that will make them ring
Is the screaming that you sing
Right within your heart