Street Sweeper Social Club - The Squeeze lyrics
rate me<BR>
This brick<br>
Which is gripped by my fingers<br>
Which shoot out from my hand<br>
Which is fastened to my arm<br>
That meets up with my shoulder<br>
That sits well below my head<br>
That surrounds my brain<br>
Which is tied up with thoughts of resent-<br>
Ment, fear, and loathing<br>
Because of your using me in your road to<br>
Wealth and power<br>
Will crash through your picture window<br>
And kill you<br>
<br>
We gon put you in the squeeze<br>
We gon put you in the squeeze<br>
<br>
The city is a planet of glass and granite<br>
And it's ran by some masters of mack<br>
Mechanics<br>
We got schools where the facts are<br>
Banished<br>
We got scams where your stocks'll vanish<br>
And the hospitals is gon cost you racks<br>
So panic<br>
<br>
All the gangsters throw your triggers up<br>
All the stoners throw your flickers up<br>
All the drunks throw your liquor up<br>
All the bank tellers stick em up<br>
Teach them babies how to grip a buck<br>
<br>
When this hits the streets it's<br>
Thunder with thesis<br>
We'll show where the beast is<br>
Make sure it decreases<br>
They smolder with speeches<br>
We shoulder the leeches<br>
Call off them polices<br>
This ain't where the thief is<br>
<br>
Janitors<br>
Work all night like Dracula<br>
Burger flippers grab your spatulas<br>
Managers<br>
Get your Acuras<br>
Big bosses guard your sack because<br>
We'll put it in the squeeze<br>
Squ-squ-squ-squ-squeeze<br>
Squ-squ-squ-squ<br>
We gon put you in the squeeze<br>
Squ-squ-squ-squ-squeeze<br>
We gon put you in the<br>
We gon put you in the<br>
<br>
World poverty has just gone platinum<br>
Unemployment checks<br>
Need to come with a gat in em<br>
Chains and leather whips<br>
Slave masters still crackin em<br>
This is where I'm scattin from<br>
Listen to the battle drum<br>
We all got our shackles on<br>
<br>
Ladies shoot your deuce-deuces<br>
Bankers tip your masseuses<br>
Wardens tighten up your nooses<br>
Muthafuckas make noise if you bought<br>
Your clothes boosted<br>
<br>
The earth is composed of space and<br>
Atoms<br>
And controlled by some pimps<br>
Without Stacy Adams<br>
But one day they're gon taste the cannon<br>
When the people rise up<br>
And make them muthafuckas face the dragon<br>
<br>
Mercenaries show your paychecks<br>
Homeless folks show your blankets<br>
Rich folks throw your banquets<br>
Tell officials what to say next<br>
Cuz they won't be at ease<br>
When we put em in the squeeze<br>
<br>
Squ-squ-squ-squ<br>
We gon put you in the squeeze<br>
Squ-squ-squ-squ<br>
We gon put you in the squeeze<br>
Squ-squ-squ-squ<br>
We gon put you in the squeeze<br>
<br>
Cuz they vote with their guns<br>
Cuz they vote with their guns<br>
Cuz they vote with their guns<br>
Cuz they vote with their guns<br>
Cuz they vote with their guns<br>
Cuz they vote with their guns<br>
Cuz they vote with their guns<br>
You know they vote with their guns<br>
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<i>[Thanks to Jimmy McTiff for these lyrics]</i><br>
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