 The Coup COMING TO TAOS! Video (6min 39sec): The Coup: "5 Million Ways to Kill a CEO". The Coup appears in Taos at the very excellent Taos Solar Music Fest in June. Kicking off with a classic line by frontman Boots Riley—“I’m a walking contradiction/Like bullets and love mixin'…,"
In 2003, THE COUP joined with Billy Bragg, Steve Earle, Tom Morello, and Janeane Garofalo, on the barnstorming, Bush-slapping “Tell Us the Truth” tour. Working with those artists proved influential on Pick A Bigger Weapon. “This album took a bit longer, because all of these influences were getting a chance to settle,” says Boots. “I always think my next album is gonna be my last,” Boots laughs, “like it may not sell and I’ll have to do something else. So it drives me to make an album that people might remember as the best one I did.”
Lyrics to "5 Million Ways to Kill a CEO"
by the coup
{*scratched:
"Help me out"*} {^1: "Yo, yo, yo, yo!"} {*scratched:
"Help me out"*} {^1: "Yo, yo, yo, yo!"}
[Chorus:
repeat 2X] We've got 5 million ways to kill a CEO Slap
him up and shake him up and then you know Let him off the flo'
then bait him with the dough You can do it funk or do it disco
{^1} y'know how this go
[Boots] Well I hope
you testify that it was worth your waitin On the turf debatin
how to get it percolatin He workin you while we happy just to
work a day But I'ma slap him 'til my blood starts circulatin
{^1} Do you checks have elasticity? Did they cut off
yo' 'lectricity? Did you scream and yell explicitly? Force
the boss into complicity {^1} I'm a white chalk stencil but I
push a pencil Rollin dope fiend rentals through your
residential Broke as fuck, eatin lentils with no utensil Finna
teach pimp class with a hoe credential {^1} They own sweats
shops, pet cops and fields of cola Murder babies with they
molars on the areola Control the Pope, Dali Lama, Holy
Rollers, and the Ayatollah Bump this rollin {^1} in your
bucket or your new Corolla Well you might catch me on the
scenic route, with my penis out Yellin, "Twamps for the
executives with the meanest mouth!" Wanna know what this
demeanor's bout? City tried to clean us out Green is clout,
shut 'em down {^1} they ain't never seen a drought You
interviewed but they ain't callin you back And for the record
I ain't called it a gat But tuck this in the small of your back Wait
in the bathroom stall 'til I tap {^1}
[Chorus]
[Boots] 'Cept
this game ain't slow, it's the creeper If you a janitor, get a
street sweeper Ugly is even skin deeper If you can't
get the Pres, get the VeePer {^1} They made the murder scene
before there was a coroner I mighta been born here but I'm a
foreigner Spillin swigs for victims of pigs and Afeni's kid Flip
off the lid, who you {^1} pourin fo'? You too could be a
corporate green killer, bean spiller, uhh "Gangster of Love"
just like Steve Miller They wear skivvies that's made of
chinchilla Factory in Mexico, bought {^1} a spring villa I'm
from the land where the Panthers grew You know the city and
the avenue If you the boss we'll be smabbin through, and we'll
be grabbin you To say, "Whassup with the ra-venue?" {^1} And
if you feel it we can even try to seal it with the
[Chorus]
[Boots] Tell
him it's a boom in child prostitution When he show up at the
stroll give him lead restitution You could throw a twenty in a
vat 'o hot oil When he jump in after it watch him boil {^1} Toss
a dollar in the river and when he jump in If you can find he
can swim put lead boots on him and do it again! You and a
friend Videotape and the party don't end {^1} Tell
that boogers be sellin like crack He gon' put the little
baggies in his nose, and suffocate like that Put a fifty in
the barrel of a gun When he try to suck it out, a-ha, well you
{^1} know this one Make sure you ain't got no priors Don't
tell 'em that we conspired We could let him try to change a
flat tire Or we could all at once retire {^1} There
are just a few of the
[Chorus]
[Boots] Bay
Area, get ready to brawl, Bay Area, are you ready to brawl? L.A.,
get ready to brawl, L.A., are you ready to brawl? {^1} Chi-town,
get ready to brawl, Chi-Town, are you ready to brawl? Detroit,
get ready to brawl, Detroit, are you ready to brawl? {^1} Atlanta,
get ready to brawl, Atlanta, are you ready to brawl? Houston,
get ready to brawl, Houston, are you ready to brawl? {^1} New
York, get ready to brawl, New York, are you ready to brawl? London,
get ready to brawl, London, are you ready to brawl? {^1} Capetown,
get ready to brawl, Capetown, are you ready to brawl? Tokyo,
get ready to brawl, Tokyo, are you ready to brawl? {^1}
Yeah The
Coup {^1} Boots Riley Pam the Funkstress It's
really goin' down {^1} Yeah, ya know, in case you didn't know,
gats are comin The Coup You know, sum'n, sum'n {^1}
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