Texty:
New Order All Day Long

So don't tell me about politics Or all the problems of our economics When you can't look after what you can't own You scream and shout all day long

So don't tell me about politics Or all the problems of our economics When you can't look after what you can't own You scream and shout all day long

So don't tell me about politics Or all the problems of our economics When you can't look after what you can't own You scream and shout all day long

You know parents are the same, no matter time nor place They don't understand that us kids are going to make some mistakes So to you, all the kids all

and they don't think twice Nothing but dome shots, no coming back twice All I knew was hustling and rolling the dice Scraping up dimes for whole-orders

to it, I hustle, I get it in, trying to win like Steve Wynn Money long like Jay Leno chin, I didn't put nothing in my government I paid my bills in money orders

rock anybody from any crew Because i did it to Chaka, i'm a do it to you I'm a show ya how i rocked it y'all all night long But when i rock with Chaka

the same style, RZA trainable, jump the turnstyle On the alley, tried to challenge God for the new vials Especially that, aluminum bat in the act Relax, lay back, sell a grenade a day

-One from the Bronx kid! East coast *killer*, West coast *killer* (repeat 8X) Welcome to the New World Order You are now under martial law All constituional