A powerful and raw protest anthem, 'Hypocrite Jamboree' critiques political deception and the disconnect between politicians and the people they serve. With hard-hitting lyrics and a unapologetic tone, this song calls out corruption and demands accountability, resonating with those seeking genuine change in leadership.
Yo, Kamala, you fraud, what the fuck you sellin’?
Actin’ like a queen, but your throne’s just mellin’.
Ballin’ with the people, but you front like a thug,
Never keep it real, bitches caught in the mug.
Flexin’ with the pride, but the game’s so rigged,
Talkin’ big dreams, but your policies are zigged.
Hypocrite jamboree, we see right through,
Quit playin’ these games, we ain't feelin' you.
Chasin’ dollar bills, politicians gettin’ rich,
While the hood stay broke, man, that’s the real switch.
Bitches in the back, got their hands out stretched,
While you poppin’ champagne, we just feelin’ vexed.
You say you fight for us, but who the fuck you foolin’?
Playin’ both sides, while the poor keep droolin’.
Thug life on the mic, but you ain't livin’ that,
Just another puppet, and we see where you at.
Flexin’ with your crew, tryna act so tough,
But behind closed doors, it’s all just bluff.
Cuz when it’s time to vote, you just lettin’ us down,
Political circus, wearin’ that clown crown.
We need change, not your fake-ass smiles,
Time to call you out, goin’ for miles.
So step back, Kamala, we comin’ for blood,
Hypocrite jamboree, watch it sink like a flood.
This ain’t just a rhyme, it’s a movement, we stand,
Real recognize real, we demand what’s planned.
So quit with the lies, and the actin’ like a G,
We see the truth, and it's clear as can be.
Yeah, hypocrite jamboree, we breakin’ the mold,
Time to take a stand, we ain’t doin’ what we’re told.
Watch out for the truth, it’s comin’ in hot,
Kamala, better listen, we won’t forget the plot.
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Yo, Kamala, you fraud, what the fuck you sellin’?
Actin’ like a queen, but your throne’s just mellin’.
Ballin’ with the people, but you front like a thug,
Never keep it real, bitches caught in the mug.
Flexin’ with the pride, but the game’s so rigged,
Talkin’ big dreams, but your policies are zigged.
Hypocrite jamboree, we see right through,
Quit playin’ these games, we ain't feelin' you.
Chasin’ dollar bills, politicians gettin’ rich,
While the hood stay broke, man, that’s the real switch.
Bitches in the back, got their hands out stretched,
While you poppin’ champagne, we just feelin’ vexed.
You say you fight for us, but who the fuck you foolin’?
Playin’ both sides, while the poor keep droolin’.
Thug life on the mic, but you ain't livin’ that,
Just another puppet, and we see where you at.
Flexin’ with your crew, tryna act so tough,
But behind closed doors, it’s all just bluff.
Cuz when it’s time to vote, you just lettin’ us down,
Political circus, wearin’ that clown crown.
We need change, not your fake-ass smiles,
Time to call you out, goin’ for miles.
So step back, Kamala, we comin’ for blood,
Hypocrite jamboree, watch it sink like a flood.
This ain’t just a rhyme, it’s a movement, we stand,
Real recognize real, we demand what’s planned.
So quit with the lies, and the actin’ like a G,
We see the truth, and it's clear as can be.
Yeah, hypocrite jamboree, we breakin’ the mold,
Time to take a stand, we ain’t doin’ what we’re told.
Watch out for the truth, it’s comin’ in hot,
Kamala, better listen, we won’t forget the plot.