Flags that fly can't make your blatant lies into sacred truths
And even the slyest FOX's can't turn their gossips into news.
Tightened interview screws that border on harassment
Can have entertainment value as a national embarrassment.
Characters that assassinate first, and then present the factors,
From politicians with Hollywood agents
And more TV time than actors.
Rap sensei senators who can recite written rhymes readily.
I could rewrite all the scriptures and they'd still be
2 book deals ahead of me.
Prophesizing profit sizes with lies disguised as truth
All things cease when wall street speaks
And your empty pockets are the proof.
Big boys with big guns and big banks
Know damn well they need to be the one running shit
they only one gunning shit to stay ahead
Become one of the quick or the dead.
And you better be the man with the most tanks.
The most planes. The most ships
The most myspace friends and the biggest email lists.
Get the biggest mouths in town to shout your name aloud
In every damn place all the damn time.
Expect the best from your bitches
and dress your FOX's like a dime.
Let's lay it all on the line
Real pimps pimp nations,
carry nukes
and wear suits that are seamless
And it will make a ho world famous
to get a little presidential penis.
Head of Le' Familia.
Always under armored cover
And they all have a bunch of friends called
General something or another.
Call them Prince,
Prime Minister,
President, Pope or Sheik
They're sexual appetite is endless
We're being screwed,
right now,
as we speak.
They don't go to war to protect our constitutions
And oil is not the real reason for intercontinental fights
It's always all about the "Benjamin's"
and the print -slash- publishing rights.
Our wallets can start naming names
And our pockets are like picture frames
For descendants of real pimps that mastered the real pimps game.
If they ever ask What's my name!?
You'd better know it, and be ready to say it right.
And don't you ever bring a gun to a hurricane fight.
Smith and Wesson can't contest with a 5 caliber Katrina.
And we know a meaner sonofabitch never existed
than the one who dropped the biggest bombs.
Ask the people of Nagasaki and Hiroshima
what kind of shit is goin on
When your that bad you don't own the views of the news
You are the one who creates them.
And if people won't listen then you just make them.
Prophesizing profit sizes with lies disguised as truth
All things cease when wall street speaks
And your empty pockets are the proof.