Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Politician, artist - Emanon. Album song The Waiting Room, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 07.03.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dirty Science
Song language: English
Politician |
Well, papa always told me that I’d be something in life |
Somebody famous someone who would make changes like |
A superstar actor maybe a musician |
A diplomat a scholar or maybe a politician then |
Hmmm, a politician then |
I could go to college get knowledge and make connections |
Volunteer with the city and sit in on senate session and |
Watch how they do what they do when they do it So I could do what they do and pursue it For the fame and popularity |
For the money the perks the privileges and not for giving charity |
Maybe even initiate into the secret social collective |
So I could be respected |
And dangle the strings for the puppets to dance when I say |
Talk when I say, walk when I say |
Let they children cry while my little one’s play |
Let my parents live nice while theirs wither I relax all day |
Uh huh, that’s the way that I envision it to be |
A politician it would be so infinitely lovely |
Can no one get above me when I finally have the power |
I could change they brain patterns with malathion showers |
And trsnsmitting low wave frequency emissions |
Damn I can’t wait for the day that I could be a politician |
Damn I can’t wait for the day that I could be a politician |
Damn I can’t wait for the day that I could be a politician |
P.O. |
They abusing the poor |
L.I. |
and they using they lies |
T.I.C. |
and it’s ticking me off |
I.A.N. |
I and I against them |
Okay, first of all there’s too many poor people |
Too many people sleeping on the streets |
We need to do something 'bout this |
All of the ones with dark skin, kill them all first |
But make it discrete, put something in the free food they eat |
And he projects, we need to renovate those locations |
Find some corporation see if they can make some donations |
To sponsor eradication of the lower class citizen |
If they don’t go on they own we’ll have to end up killing them |
But even better let’s just make them dumber than shit |
So they can take the jobs that no one else is dumb enough to get |
Because they obviousy worthless to us look at how thay live |
They don’t contribute to society they got nothing to give |
I mean look at the kids from the suburbs |
They nice and respectful and have good families |
And they earn good salaries |
But these hood rats, they ain’t no good matter of fact |
Well, matter of fact let’s just kill’em |
Ship the guns into the middle of the ghetto |
Along with some crack and when finally the dust settle |
We’ll have gotten rid of the worst and rest will have to listen |
That’s the mission, I can’t wait to be a politician |
Don’t worry about a damn strong and make it all good |
Yeah right, all good for me and mines though |
Forget about the people, yeah it’d better if they blind |
So they can’t get in my business of passing these weak bills |
And getting my chip thrills on society’s ills |
Because for reals, I ain’t even the real problem |
The problem is minority kids and all the violence |
The problem is the government haters that defying us So what’d you expect from a redneck politician |
Other than to go for self and follow a solo mission |
'Cause don’t nobody give a damn anyway, anyhow |
Anywhere, any who, any when, any now |
Low brow tactics to split the class apart |
So the poor people asas is assed out from the start |
Now don’t tell me that we politicians don’t have a heart |
I just gave up a thousand dollars to make beautiful parks |
In my neighborhood, I’m telling you I’m doing my part |
Forget the hood though it’s better if they stay in the dark |
«Cause don’t nobody wanna see the dirty streets and dirty people |
Now ask me again if all men were created equal |
Now ask me again, now ask me again |
P.O. |
They abusing the poor |
L.I. |
and they using they lies |
T.I.C. |
and it’s ticking me off |
I.A.N. |
I and I against them |
It’s like… |