Lyrics:
what power structure? An international
Western power structure and
I for one will join in with anyone
Don't care what you are as long
As you wanna change
can
Forgive me, I'm a fighter
Still I'm just a simple man
All I want is money fuck the fame
I'm a simple man
Mr international player with the passport
Wait'll he reaches you
Wait'll he teaches you that syncopated walk
You'll be doing it too
Because it's done by ev'ryone
You'll find it's international
That
Fuck models
Spend moeny 'til you're broke, my nigga
Live your life
Cause I'm livin' international, nigga
The American dream
All my dawgs is livin'
pass me a jar
Cause these cats done went too far
Yeah one phone call send two cars
And I still get searched by security guards (that's right)
I guess
irrational
When I pull up in first class, it's international
I know some ratchet bitches and they rep the North side
We ain't smoking on that pack unless it's
nothing left under my chest
The streets empty 'round 5 o'clock
Driving by the cops
Low key microscopic 'till the eyes that watch
Everything a hustle when
When I count to five, by the time I open my palm
I'ma fuck you up, like the united states got by vietnam
I go...
Yo, everytime I mc I'm coming off
Yes
Meine Damen und Herren, mesdames et messieurs
Ladies and gentles
I give you the international, sensation Fräulein Sally Bowles
You have
is my consciousness
I'm askin' where your god is
Cause I need to make some offerings
Different continents
International incompetence
Don't want my
By K. Michael Cooper
Now I would like to introduce to you
Professor Makashanti
International Professor of Dubology, Dub,
Poetry
Reasoning
dignity, their liberty and their rigths
And by the cruel and presumptuos
Hands of the colonial and imperialistics slavers
Were cargoed into the west,
down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
of a ocean devotion cause I'm
The earth, wind, and fire
Of hip hop, by Rakim and Short, I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats with seventeen's
of a ocean, devotion 'cause I'm
The Earth, Wind, and Fire of hip hop
By Rakim and Short I been inspired
My shit knocks environ---ments
Of cats wit seventeen's
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
brain cells
I'm international, my name ring bells
Define definitions like a dictionary
Impulse impact, cause I'm a visionary
Tragedy elevates
IT MAKES NO DIFFERENCE NOW
(Floyd Tillman - Jimmie Davis)
« © '39 Peer International »
Makes no difference now what kind of life they hands me
the president is being cruely dominated
By a international conspiracy that threatens world peace and security
the old man down,
He never doubted that the rumor was real.
But there the old man stood by the store front,
With his white cane hanging from his belt.
Your Son, the Serpent Archer
Head severed, now he is none
Now the tide has turned
not in your favour!
Defeated by a Monkey
Jai Guru Rama... OM!
But how
Everywhere I been every place I go
They all got one thing to call me
You see, they all call me by one thing
(Tyga Tyga)
At my shows and we roll
We're living in a joke time, metaphorical coke time
Commerce and guru men, run the whole world man
Old drunken debauchery, old world brutality
Cold
a passion
Bring the international charm
See a squad I harass
REACT
You best adapt when I sling this rap
Another chapter
Before when I have to trap ya
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