t.k. jaco rich bitch şarkı sözleri

You know I've been thinking about some stuff So let's talk about it Got a couple things ain't sittin' on my mind right Like why you waste my time, then say I'm wasting mine, like Who the f*ck you think you are? You get your mind right I'm feeling ill, you know I'm headed towards the limelight Ugh, that's what I like, ay I'm not a nice guy, ay I play the asshole, ugh 'Cause that's what's tight, right? And I say, "F*ck the companies" I'm on that strike hype 'Cause I'm a worker bee F*ck a hive mind, ugh You need a drive bye, ay Right in your eye, eye, Jeff Beelzebub, ugh, abusin' worker's rights You sinnin' left and right, Ay, you empy on the inside, aye I hope you pray before you die, 'cause you gon' need like Beggin', "please don't end me," when I've got you on your knees Call him Louie, bend him over, drop that guillotine, yeah We rise up and revolt, f*ck the bourgeoise, yeah We gon' eat the rich because we hungry Ugh, sent to hell, pay the postage F*ck your drip-drop, f*ck a ocean F*ck your big thots, f*ck your posin' F*ck your donors, f*ck diplomas F*ck your old money, f*ck your new money F*ck your old bitch, f*ck your new honey All emotionless psychopaths, y'all bitches can't fuckin' nothing I could never f*ck with a rich bitch yuh I could never f*ck with a rich bitch yuh All you politicians soundin' ignant, yuh F*ck your signatures and f*ck your fingerprints yuh I could never f*ck with a rich bitch yuh I could never f*ck with a rich bitch yuh All you politicians soundin' ignant, yuh F*ck your signatures and f*ck your fingerprints Spreadin' the wealth around, communities need it more than crowns Ugh, I'd give you my last dollar, and you know change, it start from the ground Ugh, build it from the ground up, ground out Everytime I take a swing, nope, dugout You know this gentrifyin' shit? They move the crackers in, take the thugs out Take the bugs out Call 'em roaches F*ck the army They atrocious This police state? Super broken These elections? Racists coastin' To the front line From the front seat Past your backseat They in front of me And they promise what we don't get You lie to me, I am upset And I'm sitting here, posted on my fucking front lawn Don't even get me started on the fucking Don Not always my topic but my chest is heavin' F*ck a shallow side, yeah I like the deep end I could never f*ck with a rich bitch yuh I could never f*ck with a rich bitch yuh All you politicians soundin' ignant, yuh F*ck your signatures and f*ck your fingerprints yuh I could never f*ck with a rich bitch yuh I could never f*ck with a rich bitch yuh All you politicians soundin' ignant, yuh F*ck your signatures and f*ck your fingerprints
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