One hundred percent independent I'm the fuckin' boss I sold 80 thousand off a quotable in the source The hood is not stupid, we know the mathematics I make double what I would going gold on Atlantic 'Cause EMI, Sony, BMG, Interscope, Would never sign a rapper with the white house in the scope They push pop music like a religion, anorexic celebrity driven Financial fantasy fiction, Contradiction 'cause the life we was given resembles life in prison Spent time with Manuel Noriega The real Noriega who did America a hundred favors With contras, the Shah and the CIA Movin' Escobar's Coke through the MIA This is the 3rd world speakin' through a dead man walkin' And everybody talkin' 'bout the south takin' over, It's true mother fucker, but it's comin' over the border Fuck your chain, my people'll kill you for water Fuck fans, nigga, I got soldiers supporters That'll cut your throat if you strapped with a tape recorder That's right mother fucker welcome to the New World Order Where the truth is always censored by corporate reporters The government runs the drug politics on the corner That's why I never stress rappers and they're employers I put a bag over his fuckin' head and torture your lawyer 'Cause it's too simple to shoot you, I'll taser the roof of your mouth And electrocute ya, I'll root you out with the Ruger, The German Lugar U-Boat, and the troops and the scuba, nigga You can't overthrow me like the island of Cuba Niggas will never find your body like the bitch in Aruba And I'll maneuver through the state department and their friends With secret deals like the Nazi's and IBM And now you know, this aint a trend or a fashion This is my life and my Passion FUCK TRYIN' TO CASH IN, NIGGA! I need more than advancements and a rented mansion So while you little house niggas are singin' and dancin' I'll kill you and take your land like an Israeli expansion