Superbagg

Lyrics

[Intro: Damage] Ayo, this is Damage from Yaggfu Front and you're listening to Enemy Radio [Verse 1: Chuck D] Born out of tragedy, scorned by survival Untitled intelligence drawn by the Bible A trifling action, armed like a rifle But my board keyboard, ask 'em to like you or psych you Power of tickets to write you, to write you a sentence A pen of bars to fight you, invite you to inside wars Midnight czars, tonight, you not barber You rob me of sanity, vanity, a calamity Ushered by possible crimes on humanity Russia, UK, US say they a family Stole that silverback outta me Why you be crowdin' me? Judge yellin' loud at mе I'm too old not to be proud of me Listen, I'm stuck in my ways today Sociеty trapped in a daze, malaise [Chorus: Chuck D] It's a bird, it's a plane It's a word of insane It's absurd, see them train Doin' anything for that Superbagg Few words can explain Got "get money" on the brain Go gain, make it rain Watch 'em all die for that Superbagg [Verse 2: Chuck D] Such a generian, no special effects on lock Hide the pills in a sandbox Pourin' champagne 'til it don't stop Stoppin', so lock it on child lock If sellin' the kids meant smellin' a bin, will it stop? Where is the Vatican, who died? Oh Lord There they go, arrogant man in the thousands Who they call round to get, mention a snitch on yourself Blame it on born again, oh, man, I'm hot [Interlude] Let's prepare for survival Understanding the weapon defenses Living super— super— super— super— super— [Verse 3: Chuck D] I'm gettin' warm again, some of y'all won't Won't even turn 'em a key Lighten that radio, TV and turn Night, y'all don't even see it yet Third eye, fourth eye still bein' blind to the fact Superbagg suckin' your money at Prayin' a souls for the Superbagg [Chorus: Chuck D] It's a bird, it's a plane It's a word of insane It's absurd, see them train Doin' anything for that Superbagg Few words can explain Got "get money" on the brain Go gain, make it rain Watch 'em all die for that Superbagg [Interlude] We don't apologize for making these weapons We don't apologize for making these weapons We don't apologize for— [Refrain: Chuck D] Clap, clap, clap Jump, jump, jump Clap, clap, clap Jump, jump, jump Clap, clap, clap Jump, jump, jump Clap, clap, clap Jump, jump, jump [Verse 4: Chuck D] Y'all loving the streets, they got your name You die on the curb of another name I'm gettin' tired of Superbagg gettin' fame New generation's goin' the same old way Goo-goo for gaga, cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs Sucker see (Sucker do) Superbagg stuffed full of prayers, pullin' hair Now what y'all gonna do? [Refrain: Chuck D] Clap, clap, clap Jump, jump, jump Clap, clap, clap Jump, jump, jump [Verse 5: Yusuf] Sirat al-Mustaqeem, more important than these music dreams Getting fractions of a penny for your views and streams Human beings all return to dust Your family in the cemetery say, "Learn from us," what? What's the fuss about the money you make? And the food you consume 'til your stomach'll ache Kids are runnin' for the bag like a stolen base Ricky Henderson or maybe Vince Coleman, safe [Verse 6: Al-J] Hold up, wait, holding weight with obesity Roll with the blows repeatedly Ruthless, approach easily In one God, we trust no deities Black-wards, go east with me Know when to speak to me, bro, I keeps it G Like the seventh letter, reckon you of the lesser Evil, yet I greet you with peace, dude, destined for Mecca The Kaaba Stone, arm and arm, onyx and coppertone Leave the choppers at home 'cause we gotta atone [Outro] Many eventually climbing to their highest point in years Jersey ask you to help keep America beautiful We win, it figured