Lyrics:
Yeah
Capital capital
Straight up
Check
I never needed no persona
Check my records
I'm the owner
Pay homage to the young king
I ain't got no limits
for a more equal world.
The owners of power are ruthless.
Immortal and quite often deadly.
They only think of capital to live by the real
Or believe in
the owner
Keep it humble
Keep it subtle
When I fumble
Catch me running to the huddle (yuh, yuh)
I've been verbal
Watch me put in all this work though
Call
they want you sicker they can use your as the ringer and when someone calls the system out you gonna loose another finger
Capital crisis you might
They want less state for the poor
They defend banks and mega businessmen
They are not the owners of the means of production
But only poor people who
Whole lotta money got racks on me
Popping my shit with a capital p
Wanna spend time but my shit ain't cheap
Getting to the money 7 days of the week
What more you want from me? I beat the odds, so I'm good
Yeah, I'm in the owner box, but still got ties with the hood (yeah)
Why would I listen
They're in Beatown, it's a capital city
And all roads lead to Beatown, be-be-beatown
I spoke to your owner this lunchtime
He asked why you weren't
on the telephone
They're in Beatown, it's a capital city and all roads lead to
Beatown, beatown
I spoke to your owner this lunchtime
He asked why you
the shipping capital of all krauts
If someone asks for your flair -It's the magic in your flow
Ferdi - Solo
3rdyou're owner of the greatestWhorehouse in
rented
If u dont pay the owner
I was paid to come for ya
Came to reign on ya
Run for shelter
U front like u the man son, but im helter shelkter
Cant nobody
up like one hundred 'cause it's certain ('Cause it's certain)
That no one in the city doin' it how we doin'
They so asleep in owner's suite, we colder
up like one hundred 'cause it's certain ('Cause it's certain)
That no one in the city doin' it how we doin'
They so asleep in owner's suite, we colder
Black lives over capital
Free for profit
Nobody free until we all free
Free from profit
Flee from coppers
Legal execution reaching for a wallet
on the brain
If you ain't getting money you a lame
But more money more problems is a thang
Capital c on capitalism
Never imagine I'd see the capital kill us
They
the shake, use all the paper they drew on
And fuck the faces imbued the slave owners rulin', this shit screwy
How they, take all the tunes of negro and noose
to capitalize on my efforts
Capital "CAPITAL"... I paid dues and those dues made fruit
Though I'm still payin' student loans
My car's paid off - Industry took
The enemy is fascism, the unification of reactionary cultural interests
Pigs who perceive themselves to own capital united by pigment
A defensive
metre
Take a boot to the chest Eric Cantona
Girl I'll go through all weathers to see whether your the owner
But you'll crawl to me like an animal
Make
in his own land. And so we've come here today to dramatize a shameful condition.
In a sense we've come to our nation's capital to cash a check. When
capital, lot of cats travel to black eratical
Say, my response is invatically yes
We invatically fresh, you dramatically stressed
These mc's proceed
capital 'C' on the mic
Beneath the mirage of night I'll attack you twice
Prepare to rig a sacrifice with my ritual rights
Reinforce my habitual likes 'n
from Harvard.
Niggas never had fathers.
But stuck to the G-Code.
Like we the fucking Authors.
Fuck the plug we on some owner shit.
She wanna fuck
laude.
Graduated from Harvard.
Niggas never had fathers.
But stuck to the G-Code.
Like we the fucking Authors.
Fuck the plug we on some owner shit.
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