You got cheap real estate. It's time to out-price you. Turn it into artists' lofts. It's the way of the future for this neighbourhood.

I'm taking all your land 'cause I got all your capital.
Liquidate your assets, an assassin and a cannibal
Feasting on the flesh. I'm a financial animal.
Pack your fucking bags 'cause your moving back to Senegal.

Get on the boat, motherfucker, with the fishes.
Flip your house and sell it to rich, white bitches.
I got no time for your fucking shit, but you better
Believe your gonna love my development.

It's made of a mineral you'll have to extract for me.
Go back to Africa and unleash this blasphemy.
I'll sell it to you and you smoke this glass for me
So you don't perform your labor half-assedly.

Flaccid, he turned to his wife and said "ask of me,
What has been done to me by Anglo-Saxony
Saxophone Soldiers who conquer us happily
With bony white passion. He's dressed very dapperly.

I've been in the garment industry for 40 years.
Over the course of that time, I drank 78,000 beers.
I've 4 million dollars worth of cocaine on an airplane,
Back in the days when there used to be Soul Train, shit.

Setting the puppet, I said it bevels in the cabin
If a Ketamine, sediment debtor set up in the tavern
'Cause he keeping a lock on sock it to me, Nakatomi plaza duty
Yippee-Kai-Yay motherfucker, you're a lying motherfucker.

Tricking the fucking affair, big is indefinite here, thinking of critical
Picking a dick on a dare. Sick of indicative air. and he
Settles on a pattern of Soda, mozarella and yellow cake I got from Saturn.
Yo, the killer's in the meadow.

Cutting chunks of meat from his battalion of child soldiers.
Fry it with some batter and some scallions and with an order
Of some onion rings made from discarded M-16's. I'm talking
'Bout the magazine you get from Manila folders.

In the Philippines, you got your penis in some opium, playing
Rope-a-dope with Sopapillas, Hopi indians, Pinocchio,
Tokyo. Toke a soapy stick of folky dope. Okinawa broken home,
A weekend in the Poconos.

Subtle, I'm moving through alleyways at 1 o'clock, I
Scuttle, like the fucking crabs on my fucking cock.
Rebuttal, all alcohol you got in stock, I wanna
Muddle. I'll take over the world while drunk off my ass.