100 little curses
Singer:street sweeper social club
may you tumble and fall down your grand
may that caviar pC/t you were eating
may your manservant deliver the heimlich
may this make you vomit on your dolce
may your wife's worried face show a hor-
may you realize she's not worried- that's
may all the commotion cause to crash
and propel into your rear
it's sharp diamonds from debeers
may your ferrari break down
may your chauffeur get high
and smash up your stretch rolls up on
off the breaking backs of others is where
til we make the revolution
i just hope your life sucks
all my people in the place put your fist
all my down muthafuckas get up outta
all my real down peoples we got love for
cept for that muthafuckas right there
may your champagne not bubble
may that white stuff you snortin be 96
may the famous rapper you bring to your
get some pride and walk out
may the death squads you hire be bad
and by mistake be at your mansion with
the street sweepers bustin
may this make your guests forsake
and dive behind the jimmy martin
may your chef be off pissin in the bisque
may i assume your autobiography is filed
cuz off the breakin backs of others is
where you got all your cash
til we make the revolution
all my people in the place put your fist
all my down muthafuckas get up outta
all my real down peoples we got love for
cept for that muthafuckas right there