open my hands out to see what I've got My days slip like coins into a slot they are gone The shadows lie long I've been banking on a broken machine Left
direction. Among the other places they took care of - to say the least, were the bank, the library which was burned down, and the jailhouse was left
another direction. Among the other places they took care of - to say the least, were the bank, the library which was burned down, and the jailhouse was left
line. an amalgamation of jewish scripture and christian thought. what will that get you? not a fuck of a lot. take a look at your promised land. your deed is
line. An amalgamation of jewish scripture and christian thought. What will that get you? Not a fuck of a lot. Take a look at your promised land. Your deed is
land. Your deed is that gun in your hand. Mt. Zion's a minefield. The West Bank. The Gaza strip. The West Bank. The Gaza strip. The West Bank. The
bang! What time is it? Come on! Everybody get ready, we got a brand new groove. Everybody could listen, I'm gonna show you what to do. Kick your left
blast Slugs in your bitch ass my aim sucks So i bust point blank robbery in progress first national bank Im fuckin shoot first shoot second shoot third Then i drop whoevers left
Made the tracks clever Now we're checkin' More bank than ever [CHORUS] Mind over matter I can drop rhymes in twos, And threes and fours nd still have much shit Left
and my skin is deep Rumor has it they say I'm thrown off Until their limbs is everywhere, wigs is blown off [Jus Allah:] Is that the cast of a death
system less employed The judge is properly wearing some panties under his role (yeah) They know that rule is over and the God's gonna get em But the plan is
So what I'm on is way beyond the bomb or any alcoholic beverage Losing all of my leverage Went up inside the First National Bank broke, and left rich
Bank, I write righteous rhymes with my right and wrestle the devil with my left hand, Never work for a Zionist, never been a yes man, My art is like
bank Just wait untill it tanks Your parents had it planned We're almost like them? Fun, racist professional sports Management gets the real rewards Multi national
it to any nigga chopper bullets you can't trust If you bust, when I spray Head for shelter 10% is gonna help ya, 90 is gonna fail ya A lot of punk niggas
is the shit, out of town is flipped Your hustle stopped cause you can not do what I do so you chill with a half knot [Chorus] [Kool Keith] The National
