Saigon, Papoose - The Head of State lyrics

The head of state is lyin’
‘Cause the world is multiplyin’
A hundred men are dying
Mothers home are crying families die

They charge Russell Simmons
Say he ain't register as a lobbyist
Bloomberg make a million a
Week he's a communist
Show Saddam's sons on TV who’s watchin’ it?
Udai and Kusai’s alive, they trick knowledges
Sayin’, "We'll decrease the killing"
That's they analysis
Words to increase the killin’
Was spoke Arabic
Shot Davis right where he stand
They surrounded him in city hall
They murdered a black city councilman
Say Al Sharpton sold drugs they provided him
Presidential race we faced
They took him out of it
Say they liberating Iraq
But that's abolishment
Now they celebrating ‘cause oil
Was they accomplishment
Look at your 20 dollar bill, no astonishment
4, 000 jews don't show up
And now we tower less?
Put a flag on Saddam's head
I'm tired of this
Without justice, we powerless

The head of state is lyin’
‘Cause the world is multiplyin’
A hundred men are dying
Mothers home are crying families die

Look, we live in the day where
Most hoes go both ways
It's so craze, America love to promote gay
Coke still come in both ways they
Locked my man John Forté
Them bitches need to be blown away
For takin’ the stand, and takin’ a man
Who was only tryna to get a
Lil’ cake in his hand
They don't talk about how he
Was invested in stock
All they do is lock us up
While the rest of us watch
And listen up I'll tell you
How the system is corrupt
How it takes a black man and
Kicks him in the butt
So when he hit the streets and see guns
He picks ‘em up
And if he sees some people with funds
He sticks ‘em up
Then he ends up locked up in the stock
Cracker put him there
But still he blamin’ the block
Instead of readin’ books
He joined a gang at a stop
Now he runnin’ ‘round the yard with
The ox in his buttocks

The head of state is lyin’
‘Cause the world is multiplyin’
A hundred men are dying
Mothers home are crying families die

I been around so much robbery, larceny
And poverty
The average cypher couldn't revolve with me
Rhyming genius and design
Speeches like choreography
What you study hard to be?
My kind of rhyme don't got no bottom
Line ‘cause I come deeper then Scientology
Philosophies logically written in glossaries
I could take on a armory and face a army
With a pen in the palm of me
Word to the bond of me, honestly
In my Bone Thug and artery
Harmony's part of me flow remarkably
But understand it's some art from me
It's complicated like living
Islamicly without equality
So I make my listeners see
Pictures just like photography
Moves rap like majority i'm the
Son of song biologically
The fatherly artistry fathered
Me and comfortably
Saw beyond degrees y'all believe what's
Too hard to see
Masters of visions, so my path is to listen
Don't question my wisdom
I'm origin ask your religion

It's a very beautiful thing when you
Can bring truth to the light
Spit hardness and still get
The youth to unite
It ain't one rapper out now maneuverin’ right
Your ice is nice
But what you tryna do for the fight?
You gon' play pussy or play dog?
I'mma make the DJ play songs for y’all
That made it to the morgue
You gotta understand the situation
We placed in malcolm got murdered we never
Got his replacement
It kinda make sense why niggas’ll
Wet your face in for something as stupid as
Chasin’ a reputation saigon was gun man
I can bust a sawed-off shotgun with one hand
Give you a quick suntan
Yea, real recognize real
All I recognize when I look in your
Eyes is the god of the squeal
Son, I’m ill like the
Shit MacGyver could build
Treat you and your troops like the
Hoop when I deposit the pill

The head of state is lyin’
‘Cause the world is multiplyin’
A hundred men are dying
Mothers home are crying families die