[Verse 1] Use the eyes of the owl (theres a foul batch) The sour patch kids got me out of wack And out of gas The hour glass spills as im left on the vasey without a vest Lost my train of thought My brain can not be bought Trained to trainicle auberate with authority (No way jose) The chay in may (Revolutionary) To the leaders I am scary I pose a threat to those who get to close for comfort And wont conform Come forward Sworn on my unborn son if there is one more war I will come for Thee Poor get poorer, the rich just get richer Get the jist You see the big picture? China's ditched from a shake on the Richter Mother earth shrugs and we all get evicted This some sick shit Slightly twisted Information from our nations capital Capital is all the captain calls for They just want more (and more) and more (and more) and more (and more) and more (and more) and more (and more)
[Chorus] I don't hear you Take me away Take me away from here Take me away I don't hear you
[Verse 2] My people crying, and be dining, they be dining in the islands, drinking wine wi th their wives like everything is fine. Denying that they fightin for the their lives, every night to survive since the beginning of time. Aye-yai-yai! Can't believe the evil that feeds off this so called American dream. Lies in the seat, make all the Americans seem like blood-sucking money hungry fi ends. But money doesn't mean A damn thing to me I just want to be I want to be free, But unfortunately a fortune is what you need cause the fortune 500s run the country. Its one company If your not a company Would you mind grabbing me a cup of tea? If we go hungry, in our own country i wonder whats its like living in Hungary. Yeah, it isn't funny, but its coming. Its about to get ugly, streets turn into a game of rugby.
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[Verse 3] We're buying bubbly and make it rain 100s. Is it just me or is that some dumbshit? Yo what the fuck. Hoe comes. Little dumbshit. Lets go. (i know you can think of something) Donate your dollars. Raise a dollar. Help a mother. Save a father. Cause poverty is probably our biggest problem and it ain't gon' stop with Obama. To save the world we must start at the bottom.
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[Thanks to Pat Carroll for these lyrics]
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