Sid Suna - Animal Farm lyrics

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Sid Suna - Animal Farm lyrics

I've been working like a dog and I've been eating like a pig But I'ma give it my all until it's curtains on the gig Until I feed my folks THE CITY The city is a tar pit Ash covers the carca** Cash cows in apartments and alternate side parking The city is a target A few farmers markets Bugs me out to walk Broadway and see Creature and Marvelous But no Fat Beats The city is a card trick Surviving is a hardship psoriasis and large spliffs The city is an artist Asphalt's a chalkboard Everybody walk slow everybody talk more Everybody buy cars everybody invest Everybody say Ahhhh everybody ingest The city is a tar pit A petrified park bench A checkered cab jet lagged gentrified armpit The city is a target Malignant rigged to blow Everybody drive the lane but nobody can pick and roll The city is a tribal war Times Square cyber p**n Accented by the siren soars noted in the crime report The city is a blotter and the city is brothel The city is a hostel and the city is a hospital The city is a pothole where tires pop And retired cops fire shots into china shops The city is a casting call a cannonball a caterwaul Get attacked attack ‘em back speed traps traffic laws The city full of dump trucks, City leave me dumbstruck Getting by on dumb luck party till the sun's up I've been working like a dog and I've been eating like a pig But I'ma give it my all until it's curtains on the gig Until I feed my folks Free my folks THE CITIZENS The citizens need a dental plan a pension plan A 5 Pointz protection plan instead of a pentagram The citizens don't need 5-0 Citizens need live shows Civic center revivals Consistent train arrivals Citizens need side roads sideburns chicks like Citizens need dive bars trust funds fixed bikes PSYCH! The characters look like comic books Villainy got Gotham looks Diabolical Octopus The citizens need an invisibility cloak I mean an indivisibility building to build with folks Citizens need scissors and citizens need blunt wraps Kids they need sticky notes Wiki and a thumbtack Man we need an image search of real emcees Those who never spit a written verse and call it free The citizen needs a limousine and a doorman The citizen is a rich man stepping on the poor man In the same flower patch watch the same hourgla** Till the lights black out and all want the power back I've been working like a dog and I've been eating like a pig But I'ma give it my all until it's curtains on the gig Until I feed my folks Free my folks THE COUNTRY The country don't need drones The country don't need clones The country don't need cologne The country needs a soul The country needs a blues band And to drive with two hands A morning trip to the newsstand Instead of trips to boot camp Country need a PDF Country need a GPS Minus INS And muthaf** a standrized test The country needs a rest And needs less arrests for nothing less than being possessed A deity in the flesh a DVD of the d**h The GDP in a check Alicia Keys in a dress The key to freedom at best the path to peace at the least And happenings where they used to say things like Pa** the Peas Pa** the peas like they used to say The country need a couple new tunes to play The country need a Q&A before we war like Blue and Grey City harvest for the citizens on truth parade I've been working like a dog and I've been eating like a pig But I'ma give it my all until it's curtains on the gig Until I feed my folks Free my folks

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