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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sons Of Kemet
Sons Of Kemet
Performer
Joshua Idehen
Joshua Idehen
Vocals
Shabaka Hutchings
Shabaka Hutchings
Saxophone
Theon Cross
Theon Cross
Tuba
Tom Skinner
Tom Skinner
Drums
Maxwell Hallett
Maxwell Hallett
Drums
Sebastian Rochford
Sebastian Rochford
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Idehen
Joshua Idehen
Composer
Shabaka Hutchings
Shabaka Hutchings
Composer
Sebastian Rochford
Sebastian Rochford
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shabaka Hutchings
Shabaka Hutchings
Producer
Dilip Harris
Dilip Harris
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Don't wanna hear that racist claptrap
Anybody chat that crap get clapped back
I don't wanna take my country back, mate
I wanna take my country forward
[Verse 2]
Don't wanna hear that racist claptrap
You chat that chat, get clapped back
Don't wanna take my country back, mate
I wanna take my country forward
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Yeah
To want
To know you're in safe hands
Whether you utter a bang or a whimper, you'll be heard in this wasteland
To believe in due process
Lawman, your man, either side of the fence disregarding the other as suspect
[Verse 4]
To approach the killer of your child demanding respect
Pressure under water like Loch Ness
A few choice words will calm your unrest
And react till you know you'll be answered back
[Verse 5]
To want
And say fuck it
Brush aside all notions of justice
Make good the ancient professions
To be surrounded by strangers
United in a wordless statement
It is frightening having this much presence
[Verse 6]
To belong to something bigger than a jam session queue
See the world from a not so desperate point of view
Wash your grievances in public
With a horn to your sides and your back, go menace
[Verse 7]
Cause mayhem, make madness
To hurt your own home so hard
The whole world knows you're alive
And to not give a damn if it doesn't
[Verse 8]
To set something, anything alight
Face down galore just for one night
Go on, hey, put your lips to my power and sip
Feel big like Caesar
[Verse 9]
Roman road, stride not run
Do not just be there when Rome burns
Got to hold the torch now
Help smash, grab cash
You're not a fool where I can just brave this, foolish
And let's face it, who raises your belief to loop behind
[Verse 10]
Who raises your belief to loops behind
Who raises your belief to loop behind
Who raises your belief to loop behind
Who raises your belief to loop behind...
Written by: Joshua Idehen, Sebastian Rochford, Shabaka Hutchings, Tom Skinner
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