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No Crown for Hate 1 by Rico

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No Crown for Hate 1

Drill Rap

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yeah, watch it fall
rise up
hoods up, lies stacked like broken stone.
no crown, no throne, just rust and bone.
shout loud, watch the robe packin' go home.
no crown for hate — watch it fold.
hoods up, lies stacked like broken stone, (trip—let 'em know)
robes in storage, dusty on a rental loan.
courthouse steps cold, flags gone from the pole,
parade floats empty — history on parole.
masked in myth, paper crowns in a shoebox, sold,
records leak — names in the basement, files unrolled.
clerk said "archive" — now pages spit out the mold,
knock-knock, truth at the door, see the empire fold.
statue topple, bronze bellyflop in the cold.
their lies were loud, but the ledger told,
checks bounced, donors ghost, the ledger's sold.
parade banners drop, mothballs on the poles,
grand claims fade — receipts don't lie, they fold.
whip it clean — scrub the stain from the scroll,
we spit history back; we retell what they stole. (nah)
no crown, no throne — asphalt swallow the hole.
watch 'em watch it crumble — truth take control.
no crown for hate.
no crown for hate.
no crown for hate.
no crown for hate — watch it break.
roof smoked out, old meeting rooms vacuumed clean,
klan in storage units — price tag on the scene.
basement tapes, confessionals on playback, mean.
names on rolls — exposure like a laser beam.
city hall curtains tremble, mayor's list got steam,
courts reopen, injustice meet the legal team.
parades canceled — sidewalks claim the dream.
front pages say "reckoning" — sirens on the seam.
robes moth-eaten, closets echo like a scream.
donor flights grounded, shell corps lose the gleam.
insurance cuts lines; they can't insure the scheme.
neighborhoods reclaim blocks — plant a new green. (rise up)
we chant, we march, we file — paperwork clean.
no hush, no hush-money, no secret code machine.
they built on sand — we bring the concrete team.
no crown for hate — final act, last scene.
hear the rafters creak — their choir fold, not bold.
robes in storage, names stamped — rust on gold.
courthouse doors swing — the locks burst cold.
we clip the script, rewrite the headline — told.
slogans short, sharp — four words, heavy, told.
no crown for hate — repeat, let it resonate, roll.
watch it fall
rise up
no crown
watch it break