Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sour Patch Kids, artist - Asher Roth. Date of issue: 19.04.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sour Patch Kids |
| Use the eyes of the owl |
| (theres a foul batch) |
| The sour patch kids got me out of wack |
| And out of gas |
| The hour glass spills as im left on the vasey without a vest |
| Lost my train of thought |
| My brain can not be bought |
| Trained to trainicle auberate with authority |
| (No way jose) |
| The chay in may |
| (Revolutionary) |
| To the leaders I am scary |
| I pose a threat to those who get to close for comfort |
| And wont conform |
| Come forward |
| Sworn on my unborn son if there is one more war I will come for |
| Thee |
| Poor get poorer, the rich just get richer |
| Get the jist |
| You see the big picture? |
| China’s ditched from a shake on the Richter |
| Mother earth shrugs and we all get evicted |
| This some sick shit |
| Slightly twisted |
| Information from our nations capital |
| Capital is all the captain calls for |
| They just want more (and more) |
| and more (and more) |
| and more (and more) |
| and more (and more) |
| and more (and more) |
| I don’t hear you |
| Take me away |
| Take me away from here |
| Take me away |
| I don’t hear you |
| My people crying, and be dining, they be dining in the islands, drinking wine |
| with their wives like everything is fine. |
| Denying that they fightin for the their lives, every night to survive since the |
| beginning of time. |
| Aye-yai-yai! |
| Can’t believe the evil that feeds off this so called American dream. |
| Lies in the seat, make all the Americans seem like blood-sucking money hungry |
| fiends. |
| But money doesn’t mean |
| A damn thing to me |
| I just want to be |
| I want to be free, |
| But unfortunately a fortune is what you need |
| cause the fortune 500s run the country. |
| Its one company |
| If your not a company |
| Would you mind grabbing me a cup of tea? |
| If we go hungry, in our own country |
| i wonder whats its like living in Hungary. |
| Yeah, it isn’t funny, but its coming. |
| Its about to get ugly, |
| streets turn into a game of rugby. |
| We’re buying bubbly and make it rain 100s. |
| Is it just me or is that some dumbshit? |
| Yo what the fuck. |
| Hoe comes. |
| Little dumbshit. |
| Lets go. |
| (i know you can think of something) |
| Donate your dollars. |
| Raise a dollar. |
| Help a mother. |
| Save a father. |
| Cause poverty is probably our biggest problem |
| and it ain’t gon' stop with Obama. |
| To save the world we must start at the bottom. |