deals on Wall Street They got the whole wide world in a mess Corruption This world is full of corruption Corruption This world is full of so much vice
Traduction: Tiers-Monde. La corruption.
us, Raped up, scorned us, to break us they bought us, Third world kidneys for captains of industry, Uprising in the street, corruption in the ministry
a bunch of bastard kids lil' bad-ass kids I whoop they ass every night send the paramedics bitch and the black and white I brought you in this world I
Technique] When I speak about Harlem, I speak to the world The little Afghan boy, and the Bosnian girl The African in Sudan, the people of Kurdistan The third world
' checks through dialect Doper than the gold around your neck This is my manuscript to spit lyrics like fat spliffs I show the whole damn world my gift
as the gold around your next This is my manuscript to spit lyrics like I'm fat spliff I show the whole damn world my gift From pirates to speakin the
hack it, now you're requesting Pee, see you fragile It ain't hard to see, niggas like that don't associate with me I'd rather, get busy to the third
get kicked to the back I want big cribs and my man Ronnie to get his Child in a good school and know what her gift is It's global warming, the world
take much for granted anymore Remote control, three cars for every family Corruption at the expense of the simple majority A violent clash, a plunder of the third world
An' now I'm rollin' up in third gear With 3 dollar bills, 3 more minutes to kill 3 more seconds to snap, 3 more bottles of beer An' corrupt my lifestyle
Distort your mind, corrupt children of all kinds Your intellect, I deform and warp, in my storm is where you're caught Reinstate your faith, your only
Cashin' checks through dialect Doper than the gold around your neck This is my manuscript to spit lyrics like fat spliffs I show the whole damn world
got hoes that used to milk you Niggaz who could've killed you Is down with my ill crew of psychoes Nas Escobar movin' on your weak production Pumpin' corruption in the third world
When I speak about Harlem I speak to the world The little Afghan boy and the Bosnian girl The African in Sudan, the people of Kurdistan The third world
a sight First world your bomb is sticking Dirty deeds and politricking A whore's A whore, A witch is a witch Answer to your name Elizabitch Third world
supply any whim that its wealthy clients might express, Well let them supply me an Exocet missile and a starving Third World child And I'll tell them
