Class War

Class war! A rich a dem get more, eh? Class war. The rich are getting richer and the Poor are getting poorer. Class war. Class And me see the rich them Ah get more and more CEOs keep the money flowing even with the greed Destroying everything we know When it implodes they Get it from the government Out your tax allotment While they cheat you all Meanwhile those that send Their kids to kindergarten Working hard can see the House of cards gonna fold What's so cold More Is spent on prisons than their children's education As the state budget shows It's a class war The powerful they want more Corporations influencing Congressmen All their whores blood money It stains The floors but never in the embalms It's like The devil's rubric on morals meanwhile We used to Be a teenager making our way That you would See if at the Mickey D's for minimum pay Nowadays it's a strapped hatless father of four Forty years old trying to get his foot in The door Truth be told it's a class war Class war The power pull dey one more The Rich are getting richer The rest of us are Poorer Mr. Class War The power pull dey one More The rich are getting richer The rest of Us are poorer So when they’re getting rich again The picture in the ghetto Getting dark and dimmer Citizens Of planet Earth Are living In unlivable Conditions Chilling right across the river In a Luscious mansion Sitting on a hill Ain’t chilling Just pretending To miss despair Right over there Of Children Women And the men It’s like They seeing Past the evil Happening Cause it isn’t Them While Leaders of the world Will fight For all the Oil Digging in Another nation’s soil They won’t feed The starving little Kids All the Power getting slid To the top of the pyramid Till then we Are Like sheep and cattle Herded Making them advance Toward survival All expiring Til we rise up And Arrive Performing tribal swarms And rush inside Their homes And emphasize The throne Must now Be Overthrown I’m talking revolution Blood and guts And Mass confusion Is there ain’t other solutions Tell Me cause we been marching Begging asking them for More But it seems to Get to peace On Earth For everyone We got to have class war The power pull dey one more The rich are Getting richer The rest of us are poorer Mr. Class War The power pull dey one more The Rich are getting richer The rest of us are Poorer Keep on looking Up the ceiling Keeps on Pushing down Keep on pushing Up the ceiling Keeps on pushing Down Keep on looking Up the ceiling Keeps on pushing Down Keep on looking up the Keep on pushing up Yeah Outdoors You out here on the asphalt Bottom Dropped outta the economy Like a trapdoor Whole Neighborhoods foreclosed You see the billboards "We Buy ugly houses" You no longer can afford Predatory Reptiles Velociraptors Buying whole blocks Then flip 'em like crack lords Fast forward The economy's back To norm And your house is worth Twice what You paid in nine-four But it's not yours Baby You been backdoor The family home was to be Passed Down when we passed on Once a premier Nation Of owners like gangsta Transformed to a Nation Of renters and landlords Fighting like Spiders Trapped in a glass jar Fighting like spiders Trapped in a glass jar It goes: Class war The power pull dey one more The rich are Getting richer The rest of us are poorer Mr. Class War The power pull dey one more The Rich are getting richer The rest of us are Poorer power pull dey one more The rich are Getting richer The rest of us are poorer Class War The power pull dey one more The rich Are getting richer The rest of us are poorer Mr. Class War The power pull dey one more The rich are getting richer The rest of us Are poorer Class war They want more Whoa Hey Keep On Looking At the Ceiling keeps on Pushing Down Keep on Pushin Off the Ceilin Keeps on pushin Dow