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Public Enemy - Swindlers Lust lyrics
A Dollar A Rhyme But We Barely Get A Dime If You Dont Own The Master Then The Master Own You Who Do You Trust From Swindlers Lust From The Back Of The Bus Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul And Swindlers Lust Hickory Dickory Dock Hand In My Pocket Robbed Me For My Chocolate Mo Dollars Mo Cents For The Big Six Another Million Led To Bled Claimin They Innocence Is It Any Wonder Why Black Folks Goin Under Cause Niggas Be Sold In Bundles No Pressure Tell Me Why They Dont Care Rap And R & B Pavin The Streets Of Belair From The Sales Of Singers No Longer Here The Bigger Killer Gets The Bigger Share Now The Ones I Attack The Negros Got Their Back And Know 80-20 Is A Whack Contract Forever Lack The Voice Of Real Black Stole Rock And Roll And Aint Gave It Back Started Off My Defense Now Theyre The Ones I Defend Against Who Fell Up Into The Tricks Fuck The Fight The Power Shit Get That Chuck D Nigga Fixed And Keep Him Up Outta The Mix Well Hell Tell Em Chuck Dont Suck No Dick Be An Ass And The Ass Get Kicked Hand In My Pocket Robbed Me For My Chocolate Watch Em Swindle Yo Ass And Turn A Profit If You Dont Own The Master Then The Master Own You Who Do You Trust From Swindlers Lust From The Back Of The Bus Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul And Swindlers Lust They Dont Care About Me They Dont Care About You They Dont Care About You And Ya Crew Ya Family Neighborhood And Plus They Dont Give A Damn About Us Profit Off The Soul Of Black Folk Turn Em Into Bitchez And Niggas And Stupid Ass Jokes Laugh Wit Us Or Laughin At Us That Is What Im Guessin We Interrupt This Program Wit That Question Laughin All The Way To The Bank Remember Dem Own The Banks And Dem G-Damn Tanks Now What Company Do I Thank Aint This A Bitch Heard They Owned Slaves And A Ship That Sank If You Dont Own The Master Then The Master Own You Who Do You Trust From Swindlers Lust From The Back Of The Bus Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul And Swindlers Lust This Is For The Blues People In The Delta This Is For Everybody In The 50s That Didnt Get Their Money Little Richard Gettin Half A Penny A Penny All The Super Soul Singers Of The 60s All The Bands Of The 70s On The Outside Lookin In All The People That Didnt Make A Dime Off Their Session Playin And Even The Rappers In The 80s And The 90s Still Tryin To Get Paid For What They Put In If You Dont Own The Master Then The Master Own You Who Do You Trust From Swindlers Lust From The Back Of The Bus Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul And Swindlers Lust |
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