So the Rich Can Sleep Tonight

[Intro: Tonya Combs (Solillaquists of Sound)] See it coming anyday People fed up on the way Beaten, hungry and inspired It's some safe and it won't take Can't be 'fraid of pent up power When there's problem tell me how Millions suffering, why? So the rich can sleep tonight So the rich can sleep tonight So our rich can sleep [Verse 1: Sole] We are, yeah I said it we are Fucked as a nation Bring the Vaseline out Still under siege now Without black helicopters in my eyes You see they got black bags under them And my girls are brown birds Surveyin' the wreckage and If you know what's real Better go get solar panels then This is so familiar Like when the Iron Curtain fell America is too big Man who need a Bible Belt? 50-something states man we need to get back Federal government has gotten too fat With these rednecks on my back I can't come-up They keepin' us down while the deficit get run up Hold up, slow up [Chorus: Tonya] They play games but don't play fair I break the rules but just get stared For standing out is foulest thing Running up against their greed Our success is still within Reaching keep on listenin' For the march is in your mind Chanting 'rich can't sleep tonight' Chanting 'rich can't sleep tonight' [Verse 2: Sole] We are, yeah I tell ya we are Decadent like Romans Who's the new Caesar? (?) should be the Green Caesar Put a head where feet are Tired of gettin' peed on Peace gone Uh, there ain't nobody safe as we all Bankers are, please, why don't you pay us They're on FOX screaming 'Fuck the third world, they jealous' You goin' bankrupt on your surgery While steady thumpin' Bibles Yeah, Wall Street ate the whole cake We should round 'em up And put their bodies in a mass grave Damn, my whole team got jobs So we all crumbsnatchin' Like millionaire broads [Chorus: Tonya] They play games but don't play fair I break the rules but just get stared For standing out is foulest thing Running up against their greed Our success is still within Preaching, keep on listenin' For the march is in your mind Chanting "rich can't sleep tonight" Chanting "rich can't sleep tonight" [Verse 3: Swamburger] Yo, yo, it's shady how some can note the light that Joe Blow The cockblocks with the Joe who's about to blow Rip up apologies, sorry brought the low blow I was blowin' off steam, please no homo No room for escorts, respect my effort This the right that everybody ask for It's the vast light, many when a class starts Who you think I'm talkin' 'bout Do I have to ask y'all? Cause sometimes the public stays fronting Give 'em all of you and all they understand is one thing You could spend a good amount of time with your one thing Only good will come is when you sell it out for one thing We got a system that'll hang you from a G-string Where most cops uh, give beatings And it do sting, more than bee stings Every nigga treated like they in the precinct We gave 'er lots of drama acting for a new swing I'm just tryna change directions of the mood see (?) blocks day, we need to try some new schemes Have you ever cut the puppet from his two strings? Words that slay, maybe he's real Is that a chain (what?) or just a cheap bail? You trippin' if you believe you stealin' these meals Feelin' like you hungry huh, now you know how we feel [Outro: Tonya] So the rich can sleep tonight