MF DOOM - The System lyrics

[Verse 1: Napoleon Da Legend] It's the maniacal obnoxious Messiah with the knowledge You lame probably mocking ya like Galifianakis My gallery is stocked I'm losing calories to rock I'm the bad seed the last to speak the last to leave the block I'm the last of a dying breed more bodies than a Chinese cemetery I'm legendary with these rhyme scheme Fled the city with eleven bitties they say I'm clever witty from the Third world where some'll sell a kidney To trade places play the game of life with poker faces disconnect they Shoulder blades your show looks like it's overrated Paranoid be thinking everything is orchestrated Met Pharaohe Monch he only talk when sh** is sports related Incorporate a bar praise Allah I'll pray tomorrow I got your money son relax I'm a pay tomorrow Garcia Vegas Gone to Vegas knew the God is major You can stand right next to the man talent is not contagious Confrontational slang my conversation's banging The bars cost gotta pay for those man with both hands Behind my back without a note pad I toe tag an adversary here you go hold that [Hook: G.U.R.U] Am I the target for destruction and is it the system and total corruption I can't work at a fast food joint I got some talent So don't you get my point? [Verse 2: Napoleon Da Legend] Its diabolic how we die for the dollars why even bother Being civilized surrounded by savages at the bottom Like Sodom and Gomorrah chop it up in the tour bus Depositing the cash watch the government extort us Exploiting us dogging us out like Calvin Broadus Life can get weirder than a Salvador portrait Drop gems more precious than a dinosaur offspring Grab necks sub-zero rip spinal cords off em f** a metaphor get medical attention for em They tried to give us crumbs but we never settle for it Too much melanin will mess up the decorum they said Could be building with one another but we warring instead All mislead strings tied our arms and legs The puppet master's profiting until the target is met We just numbers tax IDs social security black men die prematurely Perception is reality what you believe is what is Consumer more is what we feeding the kids Using wire taps who's on the phone move swift like brother Mouzone Mistakes can be fatal from the cradle to the tombstone To each his own I shine let it be known Soul searching Sojourn until my soul reach home [Akon] The system in the America was never built for black people [Hook: G.U.R.U]