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A Dollar A Rhyme But We Barely Get A Dime
If You Dont Own The Master
Then The Master Own You
Who Do You Trust From Swindlers Lust
From The Back Of The Bus
Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul
And Swindlers Lust
Hickory d*ckory Dock Hand In My Pocket
Robbed Me For My Chocolate
Mo Dollars Mo Cents For The Big Six
Another Million Led To Bled Claimin They Innocence
Is It Any Wonder Why Black Folks Goin Under
Cause Be Sold In Bundles
No Pressure Tell Me Why They Dont Care
Rap And R & B Pavin The Streets Of Belair
From The Sales Of Singers No Longer Here
The Bigger Killer Gets The Bigger Share
Now The Ones I Attack The Negros Got Their Back
And Know 80-20 Is A Whack Contract
Forever Lack The Voice Of Real Black
Stole Rock And Roll And Aint Gave It Back
Started Off My Defense
Now Theyre The Ones I Defend Against
Who Fell Up Into The Tricks
fk The Fight The Power s**t
Get That Chuck D nigg* Fixed
And Keep Him Up Outta The Mix
Well Hell Tell Em Chuck Dont Suck No d*ck
Be An as* And The as* Get Kicked
Hand In My Pocket Robbed Me For My Chocolate
Watch Em Swindle Yo as* And Turn A Profit
If You Dont Own The Master
Then The Master Own You
Who Do You Trust From Swindlers Lust
From The Back Of The Bus
Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul
And Swindlers Lust
They Dont Care About Me
They Dont Care About You
They Dont Care About You And Ya Crew
Ya Family Neighborhood And Plus
They Dont Give A d*mn About Us
Profit Off The Soul Of Black Folk
Turn Em Into b*tchez And
And Stupid as* Jokes
Laugh Wit Us Or Laughin At Us
That Is What Im Guessin
We Interrupt This Program Wit That Question
Laughin All The Way To The Bank
Remember Dem Own The Banks
And Dem G-d*mn Tanks
Now What Company Do I Thank
Aint This A b*tch Heard They Owned Slaves
And A Ship That Sank
If You Dont Own The Master
Then The Master Own You
Who Do You Trust From Swindlers Lust
From The Back Of The Bus
Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul
And Swindlers Lust
This Is For The Blues People In The Delta
This Is For Everybody In The 50s That Didnt Get Their Money
Little Richard Gettin Half A Penny A Penny
All The Super Soul Singers Of The 60s
All The Bands Of The 70s On The Outside Lookin In
All The People That Didnt Make A Dime Off Their Session Playin
And Even The Rappers In The 80s And The 90s
Still Tryin To Get Paid For What They Put In
If You Dont Own The Master
Then The Master Own You
Who Do You Trust From Swindlers Lust
From The Back Of The Bus
Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul
And Swindlers Lust