作曲 : A.P. Thompson/E. Sadler America's lost somewhere inside of LittletonEleven million children are on RitalinThat's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? Pilgrims, slaves, Indian, Mexican It looks real f****d up for your next of kin That's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media If I can't work to make it, I'll rob and take it Either that or me and my children are starving and naked Rather be a criminal pro than to follow the MatrixHey, it's me a monster y'all done created, I've been inaugurated Keep the bright lights out of our faces You can't shake it, it ain't no way to swallow the hatred Aim, fire, holla about a dollar, nothin' in sacred We gone pimp, the s*it out of nature Send our troops to get my paper Tell 'em stay away from them skyscrapers Ain't long for you get y'all acres I'ma show 'em who's the global gangster Sentence me to four more years, thank you I'ma make you feel a little bit safer because it ain't over See that's how we get your fear to control you But ain't nobody under more control than the soldier And how could you expect A kid to keep his composure When all sorts of thoughts Fought for exposure again America's lost somewhere inside of LittletonEleven million children are on RitalinThat's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? Pilgrims, slaves, Indian, Mexican It looks real f****d up for your next of kin That's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? America's lost somewhere inside of LittletonEleven million children are on RitalinThat's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? Pilgrims, slaves, Indian, Mexican It looks real f****d up for your next of kin That's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? America's lost somewhere inside of LittletonEleven million children are on RitalinThat's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? False media, we don't need it, do we? False media, we don't need it, do we? False media, we don't need it, do we?
作曲 : A.P. Thompson/E. Sadler America's lost somewhere inside of LittletonEleven million children are on RitalinThat's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? Pilgrims, slaves, Indian, Mexican It looks real f****d up for your next of kin That's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media If I can't work to make it, I'll rob and take it Either that or me and my children are starving and naked Rather be a criminal pro than to follow the MatrixHey, it's me a monster y'all done created, I've been inaugurated Keep the bright lights out of our faces You can't shake it, it ain't no way to swallow the hatred Aim, fire, holla about a dollar, nothin' in sacred We gone pimp, the s*it out of nature Send our troops to get my paper Tell 'em stay away from them skyscrapers Ain't long for you get y'all acres I'ma show 'em who's the global gangster Sentence me to four more years, thank you I'ma make you feel a little bit safer because it ain't over See that's how we get your fear to control you But ain't nobody under more control than the soldier And how could you expect A kid to keep his composure When all sorts of thoughts Fought for exposure again America's lost somewhere inside of LittletonEleven million children are on RitalinThat's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? Pilgrims, slaves, Indian, Mexican It looks real f****d up for your next of kin That's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? America's lost somewhere inside of LittletonEleven million children are on RitalinThat's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? Pilgrims, slaves, Indian, Mexican It looks real f****d up for your next of kin That's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? America's lost somewhere inside of LittletonEleven million children are on RitalinThat's why I don't rhyme for the sake of riddlin' False media, we don't need it, do we? False media, we don't need it, do we? False media, we don't need it, do we? False media, we don't need it, do we?
