Arthur Jensen: You get up and howl about America and democracy. There is no America. There is no democracy. We no longer live in a world of nations and ideologies. The world is a college of corporations… inexorably determined by the… immutable by-laws of business. The world is a business.
And I have chosen you to preach this evangel.
Immortal Technique For all my free market, health care-robbing Stock-stealing, retirement fund fuckin'-with niggas Fuck you little credit card-scamming, jewelry-stealing Crack-selling, liquor store-robbing muthafuckers. (Its a rich man's world) hahahaha.
Shout-out to the homies, Carnegie, O.G. Willie Randolph Hearst, Farouk, Rockefeller (the real Rockefeller), my main bitch Leona, pour out a little Louis the 13th, Scott Rothstein, Jack Abromoff, hold ya head.
My Rothchild niggas, let's get this money !!
[Verse 1: Immortal Technique] I spend my day pairin' America overseas Pensions for the workers, nigga please.. Embezzlement etiquette, private settlement I'm better with confederate rhetoric From my mansion in Connecticut Foreclose, evict hoes out of tenement I twist words like a speech impediment I hope you got good credit bitch If not better get a new job with benefits While I play golf with niggas I get cheddar with New money buys brand new carats My old money bought your great grandparents You got grills in ya mouth I ain't mad atcha I own every gold mine in South Africa Thanks baby, you made me a billion Plus I own a building, for each one of my children's children That's the shit !! snort coke in the whip, Miss USA sucking my dick! YEAH WHAT?!? Fuck the law cus real jail is for suckas! I go to country club prison you dumb muthafuckas! (I am the 1% fucking bitch!)
[Hook] You know my CEO corporate steeeez, please Overthrow governments overseas in a breeze Politicians in my pockets for a few hundred G's So if I'm ever in court my assets'll never freeze
[Verse 2: Immortal Technique] I got a job and house and a bank account When I'm out I doubt that's something you could say And if not then I'll fake death like Kenneth Lay Make money every day the world burns On its axis while y'all struggling to pay taxes I'm getting my money the fastest Memos and faxes, shredded up documents Slush funds through the corrupt continents But they dont want me indicted Cus they dont want my dirty laundry aired And when I fight it, Don't get my lawyers excited Cus what good is a law if you cant rewrite it I got C.I.A. traders, dictators so fuck y'all whistle-blowers and haters... (Its a rich man's world) Shiiiiieeeeaaaaaat I'll invest money from Al-Qaeda In the bank 9/11 widows go to later Capitalism's who I pray to, fuck the state of the world! Money talks so what the fuck I need to say to ya girl? (I dont pay em to fuck, I pay em to leave!)
[Hook] You know my CEO corporate steeeez: Greed I treat countries like the I.M.F. down on your knees Real gangsters run the world, fuck what you believe I'll cut down the forest while y'all niggas burning some trees I'll get your family murdered for a couple of G's Cus your working class money ain't fucking with me You think rappers are rich cus of songs you heard? My labels made some money and haven't rapped a fucking word
[Verse 3: Immortal Technique] Yacht in the ocean coasting with the sails out Hey America, thanks for the bailouts I made off like the Banco Ambrosiano Got away scot free like Il Vaticano Activists act to bitch get mad at me Cus of my tax free charity 80% to the staff and company And 20% to the homeless and hungry The country gotta pay the Fed Reserve Kick back to the banksters haven't you learned? You protest cops and patrols on the street But I bought city hall so I own the police Email, Facebook and the shit you tweet All the phone companies so I heard you speakin' My suggestion is your correction, no elections, sex with no affection No invention would benefit the world of man Will exist till I got the money in my hand World bank, interest rate, damn rape on the spot But I'm a gangster you gon' take my money like it or not, nigga. (I got your country in my pocket, muthafucka!)
[Hook] You know my CEO Masonic steeeez: Cheese Only little people pay all these taxes and fees Since you were born we controlled what you watch and you read And pretty soon were gonna own the fucking air that you breathe I take what I want, fucker, I dont have to say please I'll convince you that its good for you, take it and leave You think Presidents are the face of a nation? I put em all where they are, end of the conversation.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
