Lyrics:
In Europe and America there's a growing feeling of hysteria.
Conditioned to respond to all the threats
In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets
From Inglan to Poland
Every step across di ocean
The ruling class is dem in a mess, oh yes
Di capitalist system are regress
But di soviet nah
for this
Feds follow me and my associates
I gotta take a hard left, we're the Soviets
I never waited for a bringing of the lottery
I wanted to make
cranked like Soulja, bitch
Fuck you, then it's over with
Everything but sober, bitch
Union like a Soviet
Life's a gamble, I don't scramble
I risk all
scout likе cadet
Girls guy, memba this no forget
Mi war like US vs soviet
Portmore Intratec bore run thru yuh neck
Teflon come direct when magnum select
heart
Mi meet di Europeans from di
British to di Soviet
Yeah, Mi and Baby G go drop
One and mi won't forget
Memba, mi still a run Jamaica
Sting like
love is like a Cuban plane
My love is like a Cuban plane flying from Havana
Up the Florida coast to the 'Glades
Soviet made
Our love is like the border
What's with all the ho shit?
Your flow's atrocious, the amount of weed I smoke is copious
Eyes red like Soviet, dog, you're on some bogus shit
These
you're waiting for
They've been doing it down at the zoo
And I can show ya here's what to do
All of the States and over UK
Even the Soviets are
the Soviet
Now I'm like Future on that "I just won a trophy" shit
Ayo the, the, the boss is back
Take that, and while you're at it, make my coffee black
I
or crawling
Some were bright-eyed, some were dead on their feet
And they came from Zimbabwe or from Soviet Georgia
East St. Louis or from Paris or they lived
Olga steals drinks from distracted men in bars
While she dreams of the Soviets' return
It's the price they should pay for thinking anyone her age
wound
The left strong like the bolsheviks and socialists
My goons bloodthirsty, they will rush you like the Soviets
Yo
Astral-Traveling
The tracks
enough
To get "Today's Empires, Tomorrow's Ashes" on Soviet red vinyl
It's going on the wall next to "The Battle of Los Angeles"
know who should know better
Howl, "America riles. Let's go to war!"
Business scams are what's worth dying for
Are the Soviets our worst enemy?
The left strong like the
Bolsheviks and socialists
My goons bloodthirsty
They will rush ya like the Soviets
Yo, astral traveling "Wow "
Raw, bwoi
"The
Foreign tabs, powders and booze
How ludicrous with so much to lose
A tightrope walk on a frayed rope
A discerning slippery slope
A Soviet Roulette
Red Square White House
Heute rein und morgen raus
Hard times for the Soviets
Der be ?ist los denn ohne Moos kein Stoss
'Cause Uncle Sam is
it won't be long. Yeah!
In the night where I live,
Your children sway they fuel the kitch
Raise their glass to Soviet cries in the ward,
And in
You can't believe things you see and read
The Soviet threat
Our pseudo enemy
What's scaring me?
Our foreign policy
To make the world safe for
Some were bright eyed, some were dead on their feet
And they came from Zimbabwe or from Soviet Georgia,
East St. Louis, or from Paris, or they lived
A firstclass - bonusticket from . . . to Berlin
eine Kiste mit Champagner, Biowodka, Biogin
ein Weltgebäude ohne Wände, soviet Platz muss sein
einen Morgen ohne
the pistols Soviet
Like I got 'em from Zangief, it's teddy bears your man tweet
Violate, we can't speak, Gucci M. Bison hat
Same was typing that, life end
that
So, they hate on us like Soviets
But we keep them niggas
In check like Wachovia and it ain't over yet
Cause hater niggas marry hater bitches
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