Pavlov's House got the vodka, not jelly shots
You know Bobbi make that potbelly hot
You're gonna break like that Rocksteady drop
In that guillotine Trap Queens, not Fetty Wap
Marie Antoinette, gonna eat cake for Pete's sake
Basket of aristocrat heads, a keepsake
French Revolution, the sequel and remake
Knowing me and my people are cheapskates
Yours now found ground-pounded and housebound
Pavlov's House come from all-round, surround sound
Anarchists frown at the hammer and the sickle tatt
Said in this town and we ran em outta brizzle fast
Legend in this city with it, never sitting pretty with it
Revolution'ry Executive Committee with it
Innit, rapping that Leningrad
Stalingrad repping that


Move, move
We're gonna prole deep


Specs like Salvador Allende
Sexlife, Ariana Grande
Next life, which circle of Dante
Egg-white, whipping up an entrée
I'm Subcomandante Marcos in battle
Carlos the Jackal, part of the rabble, carbomb'll rattle
...the whole barrio knows
That we're working class heroes, Super Mario Bros
Not no go-kart pedalling no-mark, go FARC rebel him
Loanshark, known-Narc peddling
Mmmmm, tell me about him
The Party's in touch and the Chairman denounced him
Ooooo, I be a worker
But still shotting drawers to these IKEA workers
There might be a murder
Stalinist and anarchist, unlikeliest merger


Move, move
We're gonna prole deep


I'm Rancid, Out Come The Wolves
Ya man in't down with the cause
Comrades get downing your tools
Flouncing their rules, now Run the Jewels
Killer Mike daily ft. Rage
Ghetts more Giggs then a feature from Dave
Let's resched' cos my dealer delayed
Mate, I could Ether a Jay
We still beef, Lady Leshurr and Paige
Maybe Yeezy and Drake, Eazy and Dre
"Et tu Brute" like what Caesar will say
In that scene in the play where they leave him betrayed
And he's feeling the blade, leaders will pay
If they lead em astray, leave em afraid
Soon replaced to Theresa's disMay
Reap what you sow in that wheat where you played


Move, move
We're gonna prole deep


Weasels and rats wanna parrot to the pigs
Even some cats crow murder for a bid
We wolfdown ravenous, you're clownfish outfoxed
No need to badger him for beats, Charlie not a Sloth
Pavlov's House, fake friends dropped out
Stalin with the Photoshop out now they're cropped out
Blocked and forgot bout, what now
Whole new account for the Bobbs' clout
Now what does it look like, I gotten em shook like
They're Vanilla Ice and I'm some communist Suge Knight
So hop on your pushbike, this here fixed gear?
Still do the hipster beard, vintage beer THIS year?
Time that you kick it, like Tribe's older lyrics
Advisory with it like library visits
Still just some bi who's non-binary with it
Still act as slick as refineries innit