Bambú - Progressive Tax lyrics

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Bambú - Progressive Tax lyrics

I leave em' battered and bloody draining out on the bench Since you love champagne bottles I drag you round by the neck It's work boots in the summer They work you until you bend I usually don't do temps But the closer in Cortez It's Mr. AK-47 with a farm worker blade They get sued by other rappers, I get charged by the state Drive a mini-van across the desert Land from California To make sure I can bring this bloody circus to a corner store Rapper who been making little rhymes about your town Influenced by something, repackaged and sold to a clown Stick head into Lion's mouth See if it chomp down On a diet of lioness mother f**ers look out Day labour, how the paper on my iTunes look? Bout a school around the corner, a couple little red books Flag a car down right there at the Pico Home Depot I just figured that's my calling How I'm moving all you peoples Hey Bruv How you spending all that money that you making? (x4) More money you make, more money they take Ain't gonna stop until they breaking the bank (x2) They trying to keep the n-----s out the game Donald Sterling might as well own a label Cos they all think the same Fatty, I don't think they heard I know the education system poor But today you here to learn Mathematic how they planned Keepin four inside a cell Keep a gate around, in PJs Now we destined to fail When the school look like a prison (And the kids don't ever listen) Apartment complex like a prison (Landlord like a warden) Guess who ready for orientation up in that prison Educated by a villain raised with criminal wisdom When the school look like a prison (And the kids don't ever listen) Apartment complex like a prison (Landlord like a warden) Guess who read for orientation up in that prison Educated by a villain raised with criminal wisdom Palm reader said I'm destined to not take no sh** I mean should knew because I had refused to unclench my fist This is the clip you find in the nick of time when they Nickel-9 Jam-Jam Bam-Bam Frank raps Brrrap More money you make, more money they take Ain't gonna stop until they breaking the bank Hey Bruv How you spending all that money that you making?