Street Sweeper Social Club - Megablast Lyrics

I am your host for the evening
Don't take the bullet out- leave it in
Intoxicate me til I'm bleedin gin
And I still walk straighter than them thieving
Men
5 million ways to ho- choose one
Consider this game to go- use some
Stockbrokers pace the floor and do some
State fellatio and ooh um
Ay man fuck them Federallies
Muthafuckas can't get enough bread at
Rally's
Bringin white girl through Mexicali
Homies come up and got dead in alleys
Cocaine, soda and H20
Tryin to make the dough
Here's the hate below
With a statement though:
If we hustle for the state to go
Security'll brace the door
They can't take the blow
Of the

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It's a Megablast
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My heartbeat vacillates to a faster rate
Thinking bout bills and scratch to make
Muthafuckas work til our back is ached
But calculate what massa take
Revolution Rock on acetate
They seein how much our ass'll take
How much money can them bastards
Make?
We gon wrestle fate
Tell em pass the cake
Some get drunk of Jack and baked
Yack in the back
Come back and drank
Some just mentally masturbate
Won't graduate from class debate
Point forty-four is the calibrate
But they'll replace it if we assassinate
Fuck big biz and their magistrates
Explode on the scene and smash the state

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Mega-Megablast
It's a Megablast
Mega-Megablast

Slumlords of the world have united
And they announced a world tour
You are hereby cordially invited
To the Third World War
Slumlords of the world have united
And they announced a world tour
You are hereby cordially invited
To the Third World War

Let's hit em with a

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It's a Megablast
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