? * The authority of those who oppress us Is supported, maintained and defended By those who are themselves the most oppressed; Those who, because they
gun is kept I will employ it's services If I need to stop their plot from being murderous Can't be a victim of fool who stick 'em They walk through
you gon' have to imagine Call me a prophet 'cause I predicted what's gon' happen I began the paper, stackin' at those Who be paper snatchin', will emerge
my teeth, my boobs, my nose From just some dumb mechanic's wife I'm gonna be Roxie Who says that murders not an art? And who in case she doesn't hang
the pigs, tell them the rooster's back Call Jadakiss, tell him that duke is back I'm still by your side, no matter who comes strapped Fuck Lloyd Banks, it ain't about who
pigs, tell them the rooster's back Call Jadakiss, tell him that duke is back I'm still by your side, no matter who comes strapped Fuck Lloyd Banks, it ain't about who
now you gon' have to imagine Call me a prophet cause I predicted what's gon' happen I began the paper, stackin at those who be paper snatchin, will emerge
see your hands! Let's see your hands, everybody, hands! Everybody let's see some hands! Huh? Don't nobody move! Don't get out of the car, stay where
back. Kill the white noise until the sun's black. Moonwalk around New York City and get murdered by flocks of sheep, Who square dance circles inside
middle buried right under it Especially if you double-bagged it Ya victim'll stay a faggot in fragments forever stagnet [Chorus] Dead Body Disposal For those
buried right under it Especially if you double-bagged it Ya victim'll stay a faggot in fragments forever stagnet Dead Body Disposal For those that don
his heart the spirits rise, rise To search and trace the scars of love and infinite betrayal For those who face resistance are protected by the grail
s Yeah, for those of you who don't know This is the land of the scandalous and cut throats Child support, that's unheard of Number one crime in the motherfucker 'Murder
mic and be complete Huh, lovin' the wreck in effect, will be all in checkmate Another style for Praswell to translate For those who can't relate to stay
visions, flashes of death camps and prisons No provisions deceived by the devils decisions Forced into a slave Death before dishonor for those men who
will try to speak Those who are quiet, will always cause riots There's three types of people in the world Those who don't know what happened Those who
And I knew he must soon be gone away He took my hands and pressed them in his own As if by doing so he should stay longer He told me of the world I might