So you wanna know about my politics? Yeah I could show you things that could make you sick There's a satellite above me that's taking pics And an army from the west have started sending mix And I'm sat in America doing tricks So the army's looking on me like I'm a bitch And I'm thinking bout the babies lying in the ditch Thinking if they had a kite phone you'd see this shit And what you see on MySpace just a little bit... And the stories always fucked by the time it hits Why the hell would journalists be thick as shit? Cause lies = power = politics I'm a sinner, never said anything else I didn't lie to you, thinking of somebody else Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Your ego and hate is your burning brick You live in your mansions, stealing from the sick Did my tsunami money go to your chicks? For her Bentley, is she riding your dirty dick? Your son can go to Harvard to learn the tricks Like economics eats the poor like a Twix In the third world sticks would sniff you out like dicks You write your own reviews to get away with it You can talk shit to me, I'm used to it You make me hard with the wounds that I have to lick You can pick on me and I can see it at a click You're a racist, I wouldn't trust you one bit I'm a sinner (by their self, by their self, I live by the river) Never said anything else (make and take and you take a chance and you know that I'm a winner) Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that Hater, ain't time for that
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