DROP THE DEBT
Written by: Critical Mood
Produced by: Blizz Kid
The stage is set, here's a word to IMF
International Monetary Fund yo take steps ..
To erase the debt, stop wrecks that infects
Insects, how people treated now infestin' the deck
World Bank too, droppin' the debt has logical points
Tighten your joints, pointing facts that annoints
For example, take the money owed by Indonesia
People didn't mount it but a military ruler
Feel the pressure, killing thousands while punks mounted it
Two hundred or less family, cronies, ones that took it
Their wealth in west banks could cover that and more
Never borrowed, owed money, yo who is that? The poor!
Say what? Is that the rule of capitalism ...
I refuse to pay, have my neighbours pay instead?
That's stupid, Adam Smith rolling in his grave
Didn't promote oppression nor the robbery of wage
Chorus:
Too hard to handle, hands in the air
Let these punks know that you really do care
Now throw your hands up! Throw your hands up!
Now everybody say it ... DROP THAT DEBT! (2x)
When the States conquered Cuba in 1898
They recognized the country's been ruined, beaten, raped
Therefore, the debt to Spain was easily fixed
False debt cause the people never borrowed that shank
Forced without consent, with that no one has beef
That makes no sense when the pocket of the poor bleeds
Debts mounted by murderers and gangsters
Not G-Units but state professional robbers
Thugs ain't fake like I mentioned in the latter
A shot from a ladder, sling and a rock from upsetter
Honesty conceivable, forgiveness acceptable
It makes sense don't it? Pass it on, don't dwell on it
Move to the lines of the backpage, rip the lies of the frontpage
Armed with facts so you best be out of my way
The concept of debt is just a tool of control
A country owing money means a country on parole
Chorus:
Too hard to handle, hands in
the air
Let these punks know that you really do care
Now throw your hands up! Throw your hands up!
Now everybody say it ... DROP THAT DEBT! (2x)
Too hard to handle, the poor is offside
A group of small elites don't mind the genocide
They say, "Chill back, grab a snack, buy a car to match it"
Let decapitated heads decorate the mansions
High debt, tax set, gotta find the offset
Let me get specific cause we gotta come correct
In debt for 6 billion, a land of poor civilians
Clearly unpayable this ludicrous creation
In 1984 Nicaragua's attacked ...
By the biggest terrorist with a knife to your back
They dropped bombs on people unarmed, left defenseless
World Court shook their heads calling them a terrorist
They ordered U.S. to pay 17 billion
That in itself eliminates the debt they claimin'
You're sayin, "The bill still gotta be paid"
These facts I sling will move you out of the way
Chorus:
Too
hard to handle, hands in the air
Let these punks know that you really do care
Now throw your hands up! Throw your hands up!
Now everybody say it ... DROP THAT DEBT! (2x)
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