Lyrics:
about the poor and the needy
To be exactly ... to the rich and the greedy
For every year ... I am...
... One more time, we got no more time
We gotta
Tell me your reasons for making this mess
You're selling your soul, you'd do it again
[Chorus]
For the money, the rich get rich, and the poor stay
not England
Pon da plane a book a whole heap of man
For, some are white man, mi say
Some are black man
Some are rich man, mi say, some are poor man
Dem
'Twas sunset down in old Key West
The locals all were high.
The tourists snapped their photographs
And munched their Key Lime pie.
And meanwhile down
charade
Business is on parade
Corporate scam charade
Crumbs for the poor
Rich man's profits soar
Government by the rich
Poor man's life a bitch
Don't
I'm tired of being tortured by my memory
cnd cll the things that they say I should not be
c judge for the rich
c torch for the poor
c man of hate
cnd
compatible
Why I would damage you, fuck, if I drink, then ran with you
Ya'll chose to war, so called rich niggaz wanna verse the poor
I'll rob you first, then
POOR WHITE TRASH
DOING PRETTY GOOD FOR POOR WHITE TRASH
MOMMA'S ON THE PORCH DRINKING WINE FROM A CAN
FEELING FAIR TO MIDLAND AND MAN I CAN'T COMPLAIN
freedom reign
Humble pie cuz we do it for the kingdom's sake
Those who love their life will lay it down in Jesus name
Aye, what you know about loving
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your
myself screamin' at the backdoor, yeah
An' I'm numb from the hitting, can't take no more, I can't take no more
Poor man poor, rich man rich, hang
to
Inner cities the rich won't move to
The nice parts, they well-protected by a vanguard
The opposite of how these concentration camps are
Low-income
Learn to walk a tightrope
Ever seen a rich nigga go broke?
They putting liens on a nigga things
Publicize your demise, and by all means
Your family
of weight
And I ain't talkin' bout calories put on by steak
The recipe I'm cookin' may send me upstate
Use bakin' soda, cook the pie, collect cake
Now
love, she will love, She will love
Every man needs someone who understands
Precious as life and the struggles of a man
Rich or for poor, I'll be
you strike with vengeance
And always judge a man by his deeds
And never buy jealousy 'cause it breathes...
Conspiracy theory...
every eyes, so all can see
The rich is getting richer every day
And the little that the poor man got it shall be taken away
Do you hear what I say?
I saw a dried up river and a rich man
Turning on a garden hose
I see a young man picking up a gun
I guess that's where the money goes, yeah
Am
find
Now if her daddy's rich
Take her out for a meal
And if her daddy's poor
Then do as you feel
Speedin' down the lane even
Thought the speed
influencin' people
Dale Carnegies with big dreams to get rich quick that fail horribly
Now they play the avenue of Amsterdam
With other pick pockets
destiny is not poverty
Making me feel good
Involves your agony
The poor man tries and rich man takes
Maybe this abuse of power
Will never ends
All we
of the sun I'll love more than the day before
I am a poor... no, I am a rich man
Have everything I need so this is what I'm giving back
I'm gonna love
Outback can't get his foot in the door oh no
As he's sent off to fight a rich man's war
Ladies and gentlemen please hold your applause
We're here to tell
to do now all hell has broken loose
The noose in the gallows is shallow like the man
Who means and selfishly brings about the master plan
So the rich
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