Economix

Lyrics
[Intro] Yah mean? I represent the majority The tables have turned It's been twelve years, we've been listening to the same garbage You know what I'm sayin'? Same old bullshit Wheels is in motion It's time for change Check it out y'all, huh [Verse 1] It's hardly cash, it's the wall street crash Nigga just think about it, then speak on it, it's been a minute Money's all we have From the cars, the broads and fake facades and tapes and squads It ain't that large, the fuck was you chasing pa? Been replaced by these niggas out the basement pa Making statements, not just to play with y'all You say you're a star, I'm a soul assistant Known for spitting over the rhythm XY chromosomes gon' glisten, don't listen, homes missin' No pigeon, strokin' dicks, coke and clippin' Broke his wrist, beatin' his meat, chokin' his chicken Now they jigged out, wigged out Niggas on the big route, niggas what that shit 'bout? Niggas cut that shit out I write rhymes to touch little kids lives Every young joined and cut a wrist twice Every bad a child has suffered in life Unless the strippers, X to lick it on poles throwin' ass, wildin' When they ship you in the pole vault and cash bind it [?] Askin' for dollars, I hope you snap out it [Bridge 1] Step above it, check yo' pockets The true history of economics, protect yo' wallets Step above it, check yo' pockets The true history of economics, protect yo' wallets [Chorus] It's economics, the buildings fell Moms and pops layed off, the stocks crashed, we ain't got no cash I ain't tryna see the flaws, time and change I ain't tryna see yo' laws, refine your brain It's economics, check yo' wallets, seizen yo' pockets Look at yo' dollars, blue collar, yah mean? Let's get it back online, let's get it back to the hustle Back to the grind, yah mean? [Verse 2] Muhfucka, this ain't here for a high CA You can't feed them niggas with like 30 cent a day It ain't no good times, I got evicted, seen it coming This Cleo, can't predict it From the PO, to the CEO, to the district attorney, wanna Tarred and feathered them chickens and burn me, wanna Scar the leverage on the diss to term me, it's whatever That shit don't concern me (it's forever) I've been underdog, underground - I've been under y'all Runnin' around, just waiting for anyone to fall Freestyle spit ridic' when I've been coming off Three-mile radius kick like an atomic bomb Breath control, no pause, take the comma off XNO [?] couveuse got me noddin' off Flow like surestepping on when rhymin ball [?] Your flow like the shorts that's on when I knock shit off That mean my shit tight, and yo' shit pussy And my shit right, and yo' shit rookie Knives in yo' hand, why y'all niggas wanna jukes me Leave 'em where you stand, y'all niggas wanna push me [Bridge 2] In the same where the prints of my foot be The weed that I roll, this is where it took me I said the weed I roll, this is where it took me I said the weed I roll [Chorus] It's economics, the buildings fell Moms and pops layed off, the stocks crashed, we ain't got no cash I ain't tryna see the flaws, time and change I ain't tryna see yo' laws, refine your brain It's economics, check yo' wallets, seizen yo' pockets Look at yo' dollars, blue collar, yah mean? Let's get it back online, let's get it back to the hustle Back to the grind, yah mean? It's economics, the buildings fell Moms and pops layed off, the stocks crashed, we ain't got no cash I ain't tryna see the flaws, time and change I ain't tryna see yo' laws, refine your brain It's economics, check yo' wallets, seizen yo' pockets Look at yo' dollars, blue collar, yah mean? Let's get it back online, let's get it back to the hustle Back to the grind, yah mean? [Scratching] Hustle to survive My peoples, we've got to eat Hustle to survive Tryna see nothin' else but cream Hustle to survive My peoples, we've got to eat Hustle to survive Tryna see nothin' else but cream
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Credits
- Writers
- Kevin Brown
- Alva M. Burton