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Chorus **It's like a nex finga chop off the next one It's like a nex finga chop off the next one, Lord. I think I'll chop off the next one. It's like a nex finga chop off the next one** Harm your brother like a nex finga chop off a next one Harm your sister like a finger chop off the next one Is-a Papa Django a go dead you with the lingua Yout' comin' rude with no need, me cyann figure Pop a likkle chile with a bullet in the drug war Popular feh run your body kinda like a drug store Tell me why you wan' go mess around with drugs for? President said "Economy's in freefall" So what you wan' take a job for Slave for a living and they wan' take taxes That's what the facts is. Don't be a jerk for Who you gonna work for, the shitstem? 'Cause that's not living, so what are they giving we Chorus(2x) Harm your brother like a nex finga chop off the next one SongtexteHarm your sister like a finga chop off the next one Is-a Papa Django no gon' stop until me done Open up me eyes, me sight pure corruption All politricksters deh a Washington Me cyann get no money so me have to buy a gun Ganja under heavy manner but the coche a-feh run I tell you the truth, me not gon' sell you the sum Yes-ah under heavy manner but the ganja a-feh run And I a man, I work as a poor musician. The crack seller work, he could-a make a million Work an office job you make abou' twenty grand No work and so and they buy from Japan Look in the politrick you find the fucking Klan Take all we money in a war budget plan Wan' turn one man 'gainst the next man. Aus Songtexte Mania