Lyrics:
this bitch, never known to be a snitch
Lawyer just dismissed a case
Arab money like a maze
'Lenciaga on my feet
Lately I've been on a streak
Lately
a lizard's sac
Imperial raping infamy wrapped in a Union Jack.
Your faither was a paedophile, your brother is a nonce
When Michael Fagan shagged yer ma' he
stiff or hard
If we get caught together and that's my work, then I'ma take my charge
I'm with my Arab out in Cali' and we somewhere on a farm
I don't
straight
Shorty Latina explore her like Dora
She got a past n it was on Aurora
Switch from the blade now she goin cooperate
Lawyer sent the fax from his
to a shooter
Ask me how they do it, kickin' shit, Ryu, Ken
Put it in a cab, send it to a Arab
Hit 'em with the MAC now, now his whole body scabbed
Cash
This one's for all the personal injury lawyers in the struggle
It’s 4:55 I’m having issues with my hard drive
Shocked that I’ve got so many files
Psychiatrists and Lawyers destroying mankind
Drivin' 'em crazy and stealing 'em blind
Bankers and Brokers ruling the world
Storing the silver
'Cause this jewels scarabs like Arabs to oil
Used to be insecure like parrots with boils
Till I realized I could interfere with some toil
God boosted my
blame it on the booze
Blame it on the Arabs and you can blame it on the Jews
Blame it on the Chinese cause they're growing by leaps and bounds
there's
Judge Thayer called these two good men.
I'll tell you the prosecutors' names,
Katsman, Adams, Williams, Kane;
The judge and lawyers strutted down,
the pan
All right, I'll set you straight, can't you see I'm a union man
I'm lettin' the cat out of the cage, I'm keepin' a low profile
Well, I cried for
the pan
All right, I'll set you straight, can't you see I'm a union man?
I'm lettin' the cat out of the cage, I'm keeping a low profile
Well, I cried for
Lotteries, fast food, bad news, road rage
Maybe it the unions, big business
Maybe it's the KKK and the skinheads
Maybe it's the daughters, maybe it's the sons
invented chess
Chess displayed no inertia
Soon spread to Persia
Then west
Next the Arabs refined it
Thus redesigned, it
Progressed
Still further yet
back where it all started
Before my team was an all star, no Converse only pens moving
Put together like a trade union of lone stars, don't it go hard
leave this rock
Swear they ain't coming back
A better life they gone out there to seek
While plenty of Asians, Arabs and Caucasians
Finding treasurer pots
You can't topple this
I'm her favorite
She gone gobble this
Got this Nicca pissed
And no stopping this
Like Arab planes
Through metropolis
Ask yourself
their charts showed so much promise and progress
No sick days, no snow days, no unions, no taxes
And they wandered towards home, kings of their castles
raise the Union Jack
Right now, God save Margaret Thatcher, she'll claim our empire back
Right now, right now, right now, right now, right now, right
Emancipatin' Ann Rutledge from that dress
Bang Bang, The play's the thing
To uncover the conscience of The Union's king
I didn't shed a tear when I heard
questions, I'm not listening to no suggestion,
lawyer gonna keep saying objection, my opps keep dying its not beef its a collection
Im an arab what you need
I walk through the door at LAX
And I see some brown men
Said, "Ooh that looks suspicious" (Whoa)
I'm gonna search them
I walk up to the Arabs
drum
And sing this gay ass little song
Black people are good at stealing stereos!
They've got Jewish lawyers in court
Muslims are the best at flying
But AR-Ab put his freedom on the
Line for yo' bitch ass
And you couldn't even make sure
The nigga's book straight
Yo I told y'all I wouldn't
Bring in my
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