Jenre - USSR lyrics

[Sample] No one should ever work Work is the source of nearly all the misery in the world Any evil you care to name comes from working Or from living in a world designed for work In order to stop suffering We have to stop working Working, working Living in a world designed for work [Verse 1: Bob Savage] ... Yo, your bars are really bad So I-ran for president, Ahmadinejad Yes president, peace threatening like Israeli settlements WMD, no evidence Meddling With a Karl Marx reckoning Beckoning rasclarts To start Farc rebeling ...We're Maoist insurgents Loudest disturbance Blaow! Now you're found where the hearse went 'Cos sh**'s got real dapper Will not k** rappers No Gangnam Style, I just Kim Jong Il rappers Leave em feeling 'ronery' No stopping Kony Gra**y knoll emcees go f**ing blow me Pro-Soviet, most won't overthrow me Invading your land for colonial trophies, oh Dictatorship rap Ahmadinejad speech, wiping you from the face of the map Listen, Ya**ir Arafat rap Hamas with a backpack Hammering your Nasdaq Fatcats degrade us like lads mags Enslave us in rat traps Race us for fat stacks Then wait for the cash back They're doing crime math'matic I walk into parliament in a suicide flak jacket Many guys can't hack it So they'd rather get drunk like they're Father Jack Hackett Goddamnit Bob Savage Dogmatic A known Russian Revolutionary, Kronstadt it Shop steward rap, comrade it Kush Zombies dead on our feet Reds in the street Stop traffic Now I hate ya dance rappers I ain't a camp rapper Bobby Stalin gonna go and labour camp rappers And make em ant rappers I'll Khmer Rouge bougie dudes And anyone who hasn't paid their union dues [Hook] Our repertoire is USSR PLO style, got thrown out the car [Verse 2: Bob Savage] Ridiculous bars, these rappers here penning You're Nicholas Tsar, we're Vladimir Lenin Can of beer necking, two spliffs a burning We'll go get our munch-on like Munich in German ...Now most try being topical They think that the world's post-ideological Blame the 'all-seeing eye' and it's comical They miss the bourgeois guys who hide behind the monocles Tropical uprising like Haiti Blood bath, Kronstadt bubble bath - Matey Come have a go, intimidate me Guantanamo, interrogate me Lately, won't pay for chronic No Reaganomics Linkin' weed like Abe is on it No moron thugs like we're Nixon or George Bush War on Drugs when we nick some of your kush Undead Socialist Spitters of Rap Funded by Soviets, militant tracks, and that's Bolsheviks Holding spliffs Puffing better Rolling ouЯs backwards like Russian letters I repeat Rolling em and blazing em Getting more stoned than adulterous Iranians Fleeing from the state, gotta falsify my name again Bit Bourne Ultimatum Pitchfork that I'm raising Lit torches are chasing Roman Abramovic Liquid Swords that I'm flailing, Shogun Assa**in sh** No funds to splash on sh**, no Vladimir Putin The atmosphere can appear that we're here losing So be glad I'm here shooting, for the struggle of cla**es The poor, sick, troublesome, huddling ma**es Go grow aware again No Tony Blair again Champagne Socialist, no proletarian