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The Great Recession

Ras Kass

Barmageddon Mixtape

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Tekst piosenki
[Intro] It is all out war on the productive class in our society for the benefit of the moocher class The makers and the takers The raccoons: they’re not stupid They intend to do it the easy way We make it easy for them; just like well fare recipients all across America Welfare will create generations of utterly irresponsible animals [Verse 1: Ras Kass] Fightin’ with Ras You Qaddafhi with a knife up his ass Gun to the temple with blast Simple and fast Might switch up the tempo and spazz Either Occupy Wall Street or get you some cash Start wars in the Middle East and get you some gas And if you not the 1% then get you some class I mean get you some Adderall. Pay attention The middle class slaves pay the wage of the rich an’ Corporations outsource to China, jobs missing Emeril, Rachael Ray, too many cooks in the kitchen Drones explode on homes to quench oil addiction No correcting the system, economic nepotism A world affliction, listen Kill the old, poor, and non-white the mission Of evangelical Christians, empty soul no conviction Police state, a debtors prison Because capitalism today is high tech lynching [Hook] 700 billion bailing banks out of TARP (but, but, but, but wait it gets worse) Families evicted out of homes living under tarps (but, but, but, but wait it gets worse) CEOs with million dollar bonuses and black hearts (but, but, but, but wait it gets worse) So I’m jumping out of water like a great white shark (but, but, but, but wait it gets worse) Pentagon create tsunamis in Haiti so thank HARRP (but, but, but, but wait it gets worse) [Verse 2: Doc Hollywood] I’m still trying to learn how to break down a blunt And roll it with one hand, dirty old man. Governate & Father a child with my maid like Conan Grow an afro and tan, be looking like soul man Kick shit like don’t mess with the Zohan Argue with my girl over head, Michael Lohan Did enough blow to make abominable snowman Blow jobs plus no hands equals romance Call it the good old days… way, way back in 2007 Before the stock market crashed and Bernie Madoff went to heaven I mean prison before The Great Recession When the country knew we had an idiot for president Before Oakland PD assaulted Iraq War veterans Currently unemployed, our money no good the currency is unemployed In Greece, people riot in the streets We so underground, I’m leviathan on beats Wall Street gamble your pensions and sell shares Ask for justice they call it class warfare But, but, but, but wait it gets worse But, but, but, but wait it gets worse [Hook]
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