Power (II) the People Video (MV)

From the comandante to the presidente
I did it for you, said it was the people's coup
Took the rule from the few, it didn't come out the blue
Say the rich can all stew, we took they shit and now they sue
And the courts are kangaroo, and torches bring the fire
Now we Kang like Liu
And Spartacus league, we out yo league like Drew
We brewing something twisted, and we know you all conflicted
Obsessed with all the goods and by the ring you are afflicted

Listen
Aye tell 'em, you a got choice
Say it's the pen or it's the lead
Gotta change your ways or else we coming for your head
And we been inspired by the blood already shed
What we got to lose, shit don't improve
We good as dead
(What we got to lose, shit don't improve
We good as dead)

And free trade is cool, and they say it's so efficient
Better be self sufficient, check yo gini coefficient
Say we needed dependence, cause our states were so deficient
Conceived of a plot, and then it sprang at independence
It's the people's spring, but they'd rather have the bling
The wolf wasn't lone, let's give everyone a home
But they give us microloans

Aye tell em, you a got choice
Say it's the pen or it's the lead
Gotta change your ways or else we coming for your head
And we been inspired by the blood already shed
What we got to lose, shit don't improve
We good as dead
We good as dead
What we got to lose, shit don't improve
We good as dead
(What we got to lose, shit don't improve
We good as dead)

There's a specter haunting America, the specter of debt
When the system falls apart, you better pack you a vest
It's best to stay abreast, when we get beset
Said that rate wasn't set, that's how it made us all depressed
A world upside down and now your house is repossessed
Taxes kept state skeptics, they always beck'd
But it begs the question, why Republicans run a deficit
Who cares about the policy, you reppin' your set
And it's all a f*cking show, you know these niggas on set
Could have made a Migo reference, why the bosses filled with deference
And they show no reverence, if you ain't got no reference
Say they is they preference, in they residence
Let my words be my legacy, my remnants
And if you get to heaven, send remittances
Minutes, seconds, remembrance
They called us slaves, they were belligerent
I'm sentimental, you don't have to guess my sentiments

White Supremacists have the influence
They attacked us, but we the menaces
We the citizens, the denizens
F*ck the borders let us in
You the people can't pretend
All living a life of sin
The civil war is heat, so we fighting in the street
Don't wanna sound oblique, beware of the fascist creep
Oh, how they made us weep
Took the wheel while we were sleep
Ran us off a cliff, it's steep
Unload the clips, on back of Jeeps