[Verse 1: Heems]
Inshallah, mashallah
Hopefully no martial law
Hai Allah, yo yallah
Let's rock a show in Ramallah
Kick it with my homie when I'm out in Haifa
Kick it with Muhammed when I'm out in Jaffa
I be on a roll like every single year
And I ain't seen nowhere just like Hoffa
Do it so proper, looking like a doctor
At the check point sayin' my visa's doctored
IDF all around running with them choppers
Wanna shoot my papa, got me drinking vodka
Got me feeling paranoid, got me drinking wine
Bad bad ting and I love how she whine
She don't eat swine and she look so divine
I was looking for love in Palestine

[Chorus]
Oh no, we're in trouble
TSA always wanna burst my bubble
Always get a random check when I rock the stubble


[Verse 2: Riz]
Oh, sorry I've got to search you bruv. Oi, you’re that breh off that film, innit?
Taitiika tai baitickka bai
We're militant, you're on a Milli Vanilli vibe
Stopping refugees is just silly blud
Well you know about Aeneas in the Iliad
Fled Turkey and he just founded Rome
What if he had drowned in a boat?
Yanks eat turkey cause your peeps had found a home
Where you think all the sounds on your phone from?
What you mean Her Majesty's London?
Where you think all her majesty come from?
Trump want my exit, but if he press a red button
To watch Netflix, bruv, I'm on
I run the city like my name Sadiq
Not the Syrian city of Dabiq
Some wallah want to preach bakbak that’s Weak
I shut em up like sheep on Bukra Eid
[Chorus]
Oh no, we're in trouble
TSA always wanna burst my bubble
Always get a random check when I rock the stubble

Terminal 5, Terminal One
Think we're termites, wanna terminate us
Terminal 5, Terminal One
Think we're termites, wanna terminate us
Terminal 5, Terminal One
Think we're termites, wanna terminate usAdditional Verses Performed on The Late Show with Stephen Colbert[Beat Switch]

[Intro: Heems]
Rest in Peace, Prodigy

[Verse 3: Riz]
London’s burning, trust funds are earning
Trump’s under Russia’s thumb and I’m hurting
Talking about internment, banning me from traveling
Tricky when my pic is on the in-flight magazine
Your girl can strip-search me after
They love me on the strip: Vegas or Gaza?
Do it for the mans Bannon and Trump put a ban on
And do it mask off, Future meets Fanon

[Verse 4: Heems]
London’s burning and they earning while they putting us in urns
Taking turns, rape and burn, and we pray one day they learn
We can’t flee when they treat us like dogs with the fleas
We say please but they beat us like dogs with disease
Do I aspire to a hashtag of my memory?
How many likes will the hate crime receive?
How does my accent sound when I’m crying?
How does my accent sound when I’m dying?