Swagger Jackson's Revenge

[Intro: Michael Jackson and 60 Minutes' Ed Bradley] Michael Jackson: "Just because it's in print doesn't mean it's the Gospel People write negative things because they feel that's what sells Good news to them doesn't sell." Edward Bradley: "How has it impacted you? You know, touring, record sales..." Jackson: "My record is number one all over the world All over the world. America's the only one because I don't want to say too much." Bradley: "But it's not number one in the United States." Jackson: "It's a conspiracy, yeah I will never stop helping and loving people,the way Jesus said to He said, continue to love, always love, bring on the children Imitate the children. Not childish, but child-like." [Verse: Jay Electronica] It's the return of the black Moors with no fez Scary like that documentary on Lisa Lopez Pentagrams, pyramids, conspiracies with goat heads Knock down the levees Knock down the projects Start another project Build another object A drive-thru touchscreen doctrine for me to digest Just horses with our blinders on Drivin' by the obvious Ridin' by the obvious Flyin' by the obvious (uh huh) Regardless who you vote for If the mind don't grow And the poverty line don’t go But the dope keep coming And the tv keep flashing images of a sports car Then you bound for a coke war The meek get clowned by the coke law The sheep get drowned in the folklore Then lulled to sleep by Tom Brokaw What a pity, the hope on a politician's tongue Never ever trickles down the city So if a nigga put a president's mask on And run up in the bank with a Mac saying "gimme gimme!" I ain't glad at him But I ain't mad at him (I ain't mad at him) If anybody ask you who I be Say a painter with a felt pen who drew Ali I'm like Cassius when I blast molasses Out the ass of the masses From Fulton Street Mall to Gratiot I'm handin out free at last kits Yo, Jay, where ya staff at? Green said you threw it Yeah, I outgrew it Some blogs said, “you blew it” Nigga, fuck yo' blog Jigga man said you can't knock the hustle, dog I'm on the same launchin' pad that shot Russell off That's why I stay dougie That's why I stay dougie That's why I stay dougie