Land of the Fees, Home of the Slaves ft Crew54 (lyrics)
It's the land of the fees, and the home of the slaves
Where we grow money trees and take our loans to the graves
In God we trust but we lust big face
It's what we call home, it's the USA (x2)
(Kato Verse 1)
You didn't really lose your country to minorities
You chose to hand it over to them crooked politicians
Now they run the country with them crooked policies
Got us all living like we slaves to the system
The homeless on the streets have been sadly neglected
But they would do anything to get re-elected
Put money to the war, k** the terrorist
Take money from the school, that's how they k** our kids
I figured out the formula, it doesn't add up
They don't pay what they owe, so they go and tax us
Uncle Sam is on your a** so you better start paying
You slaving as a waiter for that little wage and..
Interest building up, dig a grave put your leg in
And every check you get, make you loose half your patience
Now it leads to other sh** that I dont speak of
Got you thinking to yourself that this happened because
(Kato Verse 2)
Propaganda, propaganda, government peddling
Watch the news and you will learn the truth about everything
Go from being brain dead to being brain washed
Its all possible, use the coefficient clause
Yea its possible to put away an innocent man
To make up for 20 years, here's twenty something grand
f** that, I know we tired of this bullsh**
We're just a another piece in this little toolkit
Go and spend it all and put the rest on credit
Yea we China but they won't get sh**
And that is the healthiest type of thinking
Contrary to addictions of fast food and drinking
k** the poor, go and trade the nutrients for cheap shopping
Keep shopping so the big systems profiting
k** us from the inside, everything cancerous
Careful what you eat, this news feed dangerous
(Crew54 Verse 3)
Minimum wage, minimal pay
Criminal made slaves for making mistakes at young ages
Locked up or shot for existing
For breathing the same air, they breathing respect we not receiving
Believe in the people you call fam and take care of them
We need each other to stand so we can weather through
The storms getting tough, the media got you thinking that there's no way out
Just sit and watch it play out, naww
We living everyday out, hoping the rain fade out
The rose that grew through the crack is trying to break out
A war going on outside, nowhere to hide out
Another ghetto soldier is drafted, its time to ride out
Fighting for turf, oil and American buyouts
Another dead, another flag folded and mothers cry out
We finally resolve in the love for close ones
So spread the joy, come together and toast one