Wheel of Fortune

Album cover art for "Wheel of Fortune" by Super Chron Flight Brothers & Masai Bey

Super Chron Flight Brothers & Masai Bey - Rap

Wheel of Fortune

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[Verse 1: Masai Bey] They call me worthless citizen If I scream like Sam Kinison they'll try to give me Ritalin If I scream like Marcus Garvey they'll give me a new jacket Or a cell with hours for visiting, my new institutional hell Convincing my family and friends I'm delusional On a quack's couch trying not to do a Tom Cruise and all Freedom of speech in theory is constitutional But the constitution is null and void as usual The ultra is truly tapping in Just because you're paranoid don't mean it ain't happening If your ass got a safe seat, strap it in fast Channel the soul of a solar panel Cause we're running out of gas and ammo The try to stop prophets that awaken the people Cause the now what'll stop stop prophets and what stops evil The passing of the dollar bill will be vetoed And the revolution will definitely not be TiVo'ed [Verse 2: Priviledge] He said all is asking for cash and props He never poured much stock in bondage stocks As the economy drops, eyes are fixed with a foreboding lock Once it hits the bottom, I'mma cop the whole pot Every brunette will be all over my cock Cable channel while I'm watching in Boston In fact kids call me Christmas attacks He riffs the Ripperton and emits on the track Now watch the ticker tape as it falls so fast Credit to false swaps, stashed in a burlap sack Out back with a card attached that red Thanks for being a friend, love us.gov Now send it to the World Bank on the hush, hush No must to fuss with us and large with [?] You not working get a job, spark and wiggles Marches principle sends you straight to the animal farm Away from civilization with a capital [?] You know it's pretty criminal to leverage a principal Thirty times over in a Ponzi scheme I seen it once in a Fonzi dreams sequence [?] sit com with a grown up old beat Awkward shaking bet you hear the bankroll For they see thou faking, delivered to your home In an electric [?] personally by Tim Geithner Sir and'll be sure to inspire invested confidence Amidst the muck and mire of the market The street is aflutter, so is my head A lot of families got screwed up [?] it's mad money on my mind and I know you can tell [Verse 3: Billy Woods] Facing foreclosure, it's the eye of the beholder You see a boarded up duplex, I see a copper mine That's the power of positive thinking That's the genius of my work-from-home Online free money system, the road to addition is perdition With debt consolidation forms, arm, leg, and your first born Midnight marauders robo-calls on my answering machine Piña coladas at the Marriott Wichita falls with seminar Living the dream, clutching your credit Learn how to make so much money you can't spend it As seen in USA Today, who are they to say Your pursuit of happiness isn't Fresh Prince status? Even Michael moved to Beverly Hills Fuck Dookey go and pay the bills Piled up like flapjacks, flipped his house like news cracks Nigga-rich, boy just bought a cadillac Three bedroom, two baths and hackey-sack Black, I'll definitely holler if your S and B bounce back

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Credits

Writers
  • Priviledge
  • ​billy woods
  • Masai Bey
  • Uncommon Nasa