The dj spins the records on wrko But you must forgive him for the things he does not know The world it has changed so much Corporation damn my soul Tell
course it's the bosses, actin like officers Runnin in these corporate offices Hungry lookin for a four-course dish no matter what the cost is Like the world
-nup (I mean get him for his re-up) Hoes down, G's up [Joe Budden] Clean cut, pour somethin hot on your mean mug Star Trek guns outta this world, get
that vision Hundred dollar bill Origami Balloon inflation, new world economy We float on tsunami to global warming We need structures to control what's coming Corporate
room floor Nintendo casualties of the ratings war More bombs dropped than in World War II On in both Asian invasions, new world order persuasion Business
And that white Jesus hangin on the wall in church ain't a part of a lie to keep a brother subservient And that the whole world need the word "Amen" Got
, I would probably do away with these anomalies Everybody checking for the new award nominee Wars and atrocities, look at all the poverty Ignoring the prophecies More beef than broccoli Corporate monopoly Weak world
all the cash You know the kid pimpin' all over the world A hundred carats got me all over your girl Five freaks and my Gucci duffel bag A corporate
shot up What kinda world are we livin' in Spinnin' in, winnin' in, sinnin' in? Let us begin again Churches are run like corporations makin' me holla Corporations
donahue. Now the sergeant and the corporal, their men they did divide Some fired at him from behind and some from every side. The sergeant and the corporal
a little Freddie Foxx (Freddie Foxxx) Everybody rise as I present to a jet black crowd What it's like to be black and proud In a world where white is
couple years, shit, I might just sneak in A couple words and like peaches and herb We'll be reunited and it feels so hood Have the whole world saying
go against the Midwest Militia A whole clip at the competition for Bizzy A whole clip at the competition for Twista A whole clip at the world, because
in traps, zones and projects Corner boy greeting crack in the apartment complex World wide outside of the Bay they give me my stacks Do business with head execs and corporate
Is only the wave of your lies When your earth is dieing, your sky, your earth Your water and forests Genetic world is picking over mutations of man Your world
for anything I stand for Cream Team, see we plan our dreams Shit ain't a game, we don't run game, we run businesses Watch us shine and watch the world
As Of 12 Noon Tomorrow Say Goodbye To The World As You Know It Say Goodbye To: Neutron Bombs And Chemical Food Cowboy Politics Man On The Moon Murder