[Produced by Fredro Starr]
[Intro: Sticky Fingaz]
(Listen to the melody)
South suicide Queens, all niggas
Gather up all your arms
And get ready for this New World Order
Shit is about to change, motherfucker!
(Listen to the melody)
[Verse 1: Fredro Starr]
I'ma America's nightmare, young, black and just don't give a fuck
I just wanna get high and live it up
So fuck a 9 to 5! And why they tryin' to slave us
With minimum wages, slammin' my niggas up in cages
Changing their behavior to spittin' razors, that's outrageous
Smokin' roaches is hopeless
We want lazy sofas and sculptures
Lady chauffeurs who fuck us, full house and royal flushes
Roll with the rush, it's that Afficial Nast
Got bitches with pistols and cash, we livin' in the last
My theory is fuck it, sexy niggas get abducted
My corrupted is conducted, through ghettos, sippin' Amaretto
Hand on the metal, foot on the pedal (Never settle!)
He wore Carolina Herrera, dirty Donna Karan sweaters
Ralph Lauren leathers and suedes, gold plated guns and grenades
To blow up, I got news from the informers
I'm trapped in corners, bustin' shots at Time—Warner's
[Intro: Sticky Fingaz]
(Listen to the melody)
South suicide Queens, all niggas
Gather up all your arms
And get ready for this New World Order
Shit is about to change, motherfucker!
(Listen to the melody)
[Verse 1: Fredro Starr]
I'ma America's nightmare, young, black and just don't give a fuck
I just wanna get high and live it up
So fuck a 9 to 5! And why they tryin' to slave us
With minimum wages, slammin' my niggas up in cages
Changing their behavior to spittin' razors, that's outrageous
Smokin' roaches is hopeless
We want lazy sofas and sculptures
Lady chauffeurs who fuck us, full house and royal flushes
Roll with the rush, it's that Afficial Nast
Got bitches with pistols and cash, we livin' in the last
My theory is fuck it, sexy niggas get abducted
My corrupted is conducted, through ghettos, sippin' Amaretto
Hand on the metal, foot on the pedal (Never settle!)
He wore Carolina Herrera, dirty Donna Karan sweaters
Ralph Lauren leathers and suedes, gold plated guns and grenades
To blow up, I got news from the informers
I'm trapped in corners, bustin' shots at Time—Warner's
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