I see what I must see The poor do time the rich go free You keep the faith and they keep score Is this what you are working for A newsleak in the city
on dat Chevy on 28's, I'm changin' all lines We work hard, nigga you sleep, pu-pu-pushin', we run the streets You are whatchu eat, young pussy, go brush
From the Murray Spring basin, To the dusty Outback, Well I waltzed my Matilda all over. Then in 1915, My country said son, It's time you stopped rambling, There's work
wrong, (You've got to be wrong) I know I'm wrong babe (You're so wrong) I'm so very very wrong and what's good for me is good for you (You cannot be
Here Is No Country For Young Men Sunny You Done Fucked Up The Churches Money I'm Red Fox And You That Big Dummy THis Junkyard Was A Empire Ya'll Let It
how ya like me now? Wesssssyde! What can I do, what can I do? Ice Cube.. what can I do, what can I do? What can I do, oooh [sampled announcer] In any
] In any country, prison is where society sends it's failures But in this country, society itself is failing. [Verse One:] Today, how you like me now
just a working man, you know Ha ha ha ha, you don't work too hard, baby! You know I ain't no Hollywood star I'm not Joe Namath, you know, I read about
For no more I'll go waltzing Matilda All around the green bush far and near For to hump tent and pegs, a man needs two legs No more waltzing Matilda for
out and git somethin How will you make it if you never even try You need to git up, git out and git somethin Cuz you and I got to do for you and I [Cee
are playing God Trying to rob and steal That's why ya gotta guard ya grill Like a barbecue--cause them harming you Are just like honeybees swarming you
that you drink champagne and cut off you foot. In a place something on that ya see we is all caught on our neck for you When them work them weary.
for it Still stall for it All fall for it When you jump for it Some slash for it Others stash for it Some cash into it Others smash for it Do lines for
But You Can Not Lie And Kick It I Got Tha Ice Cream Impala Wit Da Course Meal Caddy Call It What You Want But You Know I Be Stuntin' Like My Daddy Vrooom
Takin' it back to the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who the Don is (Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game, uhh, what, what
that this country Has made around the world and as you look around The world today, you see this country spurned You see backs turned on this country