Market Forces

Lyrics

[Intro (Sampled)] [Verse 1: Ozi Batla] You wanna buy some, I'll sell some Of course kid, it's simple market forces Raw shit is exxy, what you expected If not you'll get the rough texture Extra extra, read all about it Over breakfast if you can stomach it The plunderers will have their fill Seems the CIA is still trying to kill me The middle man is still gonna get beat Even if the senator's daughter's discreet Frontier hotheads dying for dead prez Where gold is worth less than lead Question is – who's the real pusherman? I'm just one man tryna feed his clan But beyond el rio grande - es otra cosa Got me pegged as if I was the boss, but I'm not Profits always rise to the top So nos matamos — that's how they want it That's how the planned it Simplemente oferta y demanda All the while the gang takes your sister Business as usual while you miss her All the while the game gets colder Problems with distro then here's a pistola [Chorus: Ozi Batla] Dicen que la culpa es nuestra Vendimos al gringo para su fiesta Son las fuerzas del mercado Que nos ensenaron – que aplicamos Dicen que la culpa es nuestra Vendimos al gringo para su fiesta Son las fuerzas del mercado Que nos ensenaron – que aplicamos [?] [Verse 2: Urthboy] Half cut with a fresh lit cigarette Greets me and asks what I'm doing there When he says "Doing there", what he means, doing here I tell him that I flew in here I tell him I cannot believe the ruin here Yep, my guy's armed with live rounds Security guards grind on the perimeter lines Per capita the capital of violent crime, but I get paid on time, so yeah I got a few shops making a killing In the region, in this city I'm a big man Back home no one asks 'where you been, man?' I'm a king, man, hundred-fifty grand man Milk costs twelve bucks if you want it enough And I sell it, imported international palettes Have power, I don't need a ballot I need a bodyguard and a fat bank balance Felt like I met a vulture Feeding on an old kill, it's a clash of the cultures If you got a government official in the pocket It's a trump to a gun in the holster Uh, still gold in a city with a crushed soul Young adults that aspire to a payroll Knowing only ten-percent get it, that or be a rascal What do I know? All I do is pass through [Chorus: Ozi Batla] Dicen que la culpa es nuestra Vendimos al gringo para su fiesta Son las fuerzas del mercado Que nos ensenaron – que aplicamos Dicen que la culpa es nuestra Vendimos al gringo para su fiesta Son las fuerzas del mercado Que nos ensenaron – que aplicamos [?] [Bridge: [?]] It's illegal they say to me How am I s'posed to feed my family? The price offered is so attractive How am I s'posed to feed me? Es ilegal asi me dicen Peligroso pa mi familia Es ilegal asi me dicen Pero mucho mas ferrier pami [Chorus (Extended): Ozi Batla] Dicen que la culpa es nuestra Vendimos al gringo para su fiesta Son las fuerzas del mercado Que nos ensenaron – que aplicamos Dicen que la culpa es nuestra Vendimos al gringo para su fiesta Son las fuerzas del mercado Que nos ensenaron – que aplicamos Dicen que la culpa es nuestra Vendimos al gringo para su fiesta Son las fuerzas del mercado Que nos ensenaron – que aplicamos Dicen que la culpa es nuestra Vendimos al gringo para su fiesta Son las fuerzas del mercado Que nos ensenaron – que aplicamos [?] [Outro (Sampled)] [?]