Swindler’s Lust Lyrics - Public Enemy

A Dollar A Rhyme But We Barely Get A Dime 

If You Don't Own The Master 

Then The Master Own You 

Who Do You Trust From Swindler's Lust 

From The Back Of The Bus 

Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul 

And Swindler's Lust 

Hickory Dickory Dock Hand In My Pocket 

Robbed Me For My Chocolate 

Mo Dollars Mo Cents For The Big Six 

Another Million Led To Bled Claimin They Innocence 

Is It Any Wonder Why Black Folks Goin Under 

Cause Niggas Be Sold In Bundles 

No Pressure Tell Me Why They Don't Care 

Rap And R & B Pavin The Streets Of Belair 

From The Sales Of Singers No Longer Here 

The Bigger Killer Gets The Bigger Share 

Now The Ones I Attack The Negros Got Their Back 

And Know 80-20 Is A Whack Contract 

Forever Lack The Voice Of Real Black 

Stole Rock And Roll And Ain't Gave It Back 

Started Off My Defense 

Now They're The Ones I Defend Against 

Who Fell Up Into The Tricks 

Fuck The Fight The Power Shit 

Get That Chuck D Nigga Fixed 

And Keep Him Up Outta The Mix 

Well Hell Tell Em Chuck Don't Suck No Dick 

Be An Ass And The Ass Get Kicked 

Hand In My Pocket Robbed Me For My Chocolate 

Watch Em Swindle Yo Ass And Turn A Profit 

If You Don't Own The Master 

Then The Master Own You 

Who Do You Trust From Swindler's Lust 

From The Back Of The Bus 

Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul 

And Swindler's Lust 

They Don't Care About Me 

They Don't Care About You 

They Don't Care About You And Ya Crew 

Ya Family Neighborhood And Plus 

They Don't Give A Damn About Us 

Profit Off The Soul Of Black Folk 

Turn Em Into Bitchez And Niggas 

And Stupid Ass Jokes 

Laugh Wit Us Or Laughin At Us 

That Is What I'm Guessin 

We Interrupt This Program Wit That Question 

Laughin All The Way To The Bank 

Remember Dem Own The Banks 

And Dem G-Damn Tanks 

Now What Company Do I Thank 

Ain't This A Bitch Heard They Owned Slaves 

And A Ship That Sank 

If You Don't Own The Master 

Then The Master Own You 

Who Do You Trust From Swindler's Lust 

From The Back Of The Bus 

Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul 

And Swindler's Lust 

This Is For The Blues People In The Delta 

This Is For Everybody In The 50's That Didn't Get Their Money 

Little Richard Gettin Half A Penny A Penny 

All The Super Soul Singers Of The 60's 

All The Bands Of The 70's On The Outside Lookin In 

All The People That Didn't Make A Dime Off Their Session Playin 

And Even The Rappers In The 80's And The 90's 

Still Tryin To Get Paid For What They Put In 

If You Don't Own The Master 

Then The Master Own You 

Who Do You Trust From Swindler's Lust 

From The Back Of The Bus 

Neither One Of Us Control The Fate Of Our Soul 

And Swindler's Lust