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    Street Sweeper Social Club

    Fight! Smash! Win

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    Добавлена 1 сентября 2011 пользователем Iron Man

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    And the wealth don't trickle down
    People pinchin every nickel now
    Even if we don't fight
    Bodies hit the ground
    I spit the sound
    Of a million fists finna pound
    I'm in the crowd til this whole thing switch
    Around
    Our brains are on temporary disconnect
    I shoot my mouth off
    I can't find my pistol yet
    You can call this music disrespect
    Cuz I'll slap you in your face at your local
    Disco tech
    Mr Green with your missiles and rockets
    My paycheck burns a hole in your pocket
    You told the judge put my name on the
    Docket
    Meetin in the break room
    Here's what we plotted
    Let's fight
    Let's smash
    Let's win
    We gon fight
    We gon smash
    Let us in
    Let's fight
    Let's smash
    Let's win
    Just like getting up in the club with a fake ID
    If it don't work, we gon do it again
    Your honor may it please the court
    Swear me in on a book full of Tupac
    Quotes
    After what I say
    You might noose my throat
    Reporters please scribble down a few
    Hot notes
    Allow me to be the first
    To throw dirt on their graves
    Excuse me
    I never learned to behave
    My great great granny was a Carolina
    Slave
    She wispers in my ear
    Sayin "Spark the blaze."
    Somewhere on the eastside of steal and rob
    A whole generation got a McJob
    And the light bill still ain't resolved
    See the hungry mob pulse and throb
    If you got a blacklist I wanna be on it*
    If we gon attack this then we need to run it
    If you see my hood man
    You might call it ghetto
    Politicians are puppets yall
    Let's get Gepetto
    Let's fight
    Let's smash
    Let's win
    We gon fight
    We gon smash
    Let us in
    Let's fight
    Let's smash
    Let's win
    Just like getting up in the club with a fake ID
    If it don't work, we gon do it again
    Well it's a matter of fact that I'm gonna
    Die one day
    But muthafucka
    Right now I breath
    And I may not be able to predict my
    Demise
    But you can bet it won't be on my knees
    I'm rappin at the speed of the falling dollar
    They got greed to make you crawl and
    Holla
    It's old school like Easy-E's impala
    Ay! Ay!
    You gon lead
    Or smoke trees and follow?
    Let's fight
    Let's smash
    Let's win
    We gon fight
    We gon smash
    Let us in
    Let's fight
    Let's smash
    Let's win
    Just like getting up in the club with a fake ID
    If it don't work, we gon do it again
    Thanks, Billy Bragg!
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