Lyrics:
Jesus Christ was a man that traveled through the land
Hard working man and brave
He said to the rich, "Give your goods to the poor"
So they laid
I'll make my mind up
When I see them at the Céili
To be a poor man's wife will be
A life of washin' dishes
When a rich man's wife will surely have
Keaton
Got no job so I'm hardly eatin'
And you eatin' then we fuckin' beefin'
I need a pie and pizza just to meet up for a fuckin' feature
Man they
so terrible if I had a small fortune?"
If I were a rich man
Ya ba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dum
All day long, I'd biddy biddy bum
If I
so terrible if I had a small fortune?"
If I were a rich man
Ya ba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dibba dum
All day long, I'd biddy biddy bum
If I
whenever we get home
It’s a slip underneath the door
Borderline poverty it’s hard for me to feed the poor
I be felling like the needy too
Man I’m just
You pushing Agenda’s
We pushing Daisy’s
Growing offended
By niggas that’s
Politicn
Another way to let a rich man make a poor decision
My people money
goes on until I'm old and gray
When I was young they was feeding me fairytalz
And this goes on until I'm old and gray
There was a rich man, a poor man
with the babble, with the chrome, with the lead
Cause when it's on, then it's on, the shots flowin' through your head
I been rich I been poor I saved
of the pie"
And didn't want to tell you that God's within self
Bloodsuckers of the poor want to keep your wealth
Keep you a slave, so you don't
the road, poor boy
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down the road
Tom Joad, he met a truck driving man
There he caught him a ride
He said, I just got loose from
rich before poor
Where most of us settle. Broke in ghettos
Dope as the devil, Coke in the kettles. No hope on these levels
Dirt dosed by the shovel.
day! It’ll be here, it’ll be here!
Have a beaker of beer
But it should have been here And stop worrying, dear.
By now! Now, now.
have been so terrible if I had a small fortune?"
If I were a rich man,
Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum.
All day long I'd biddy
Rich man, poor man, beggarman, thief –
Don't need sense when you've got belief
Turn by turn
Pull from the left, pull from the right
Middle will only get
the road, poor boy,
Tom Joad come a-walkin' down the road.
Tom Joad, he met a truck driving man;
There he caught him a ride.
He said, "I just got loose from
that shoulda been taught niggas .. too much gap in mentalities so I been lost niggas .. How I'm posed to be humble when ima big floss nigga .. you just
fight or stand up for something
It's an uphill battle by the rich and the powerful
But I know what we gotta do
I know what we gotta do
Eat the rich
Eat
idols
Cast in silver and gold
I boast in the Lord
The servant of the poor Now
CHORUS
Blessed is the man that trod
In the ways of God
Never turn by back
And now we've come to that time
Where the legend of Griselda lives forever (ah)
The Butcher comin', nigga
Ayo, y'all niggas should know by now
the matter today
Today for my quarter
Rich man go di die poor man go di suffer
Ride your motor a di pass on okada
Tell me why we di hate one another
They
would have been so terrible if I had a small fortune?
SUNG:
If I were a rich man,
Ya ha deedle deedle, didle didle deedle deedle dum.
All day long I'd
Gotta get that guap
We ain't living bummy no more
Rich people ego tripping, poor struggling to survive
Peoples Fund Everybody want a piece of that pie
We
do it step by step
Miss one and you'll fall into this well
Called wantin' and havin' it all
Poor man has everything that the rich man don't
He's
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