Worldwide Syndicates (исполнитель: Maxim Reality feat. Chris Corner)
Yo, some international hits going on Yo, digital satellite uplink We ain't talking 'bout no ice-style gold cufflinks Whatever, yo, yo, yo I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so intricate I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate I know the link between wide world syndicates, syndicates, syndicates Aaaah! Gaseous attack I'll broadcast these facts till the masses react I'm trapped in a worldwide web of deception Stock-markets crash, blast off the hatch The meek and the poor turn prisoners of war It's martial law, harsh to endure New world order time, manslaughter time On every border line as the blind follow the blind 2001 Space Odyssey, collapse in the economy Grim Reaper and Maxim of Prodigy Ain't no heart-throbs looking all pretty We talking about smart cars, life in the City, it's [bad word] Aaah! Uh, uh I concentrate, contemplate, how can I take the weight? Aaah! Wipe your tears for your son ma'am Cos Vietnam was sort of like a high-school pram [bad word] to the type of [bad word] governments got in [bad word] Your life will be worth less than dust and Ashes will cover the earth with no radiation alert The ozone layer is gonna burst Zombies and melanin men they both perish They'll feel the power of the sun and can't bear it Here it is plain and clear, in your [bad word] New York to England, tight like a snare [bad word] Maxim, Poetic and Diamond J Help you find a way before mankind decays La la la, a a, la la la a a a La la la, la la la, yo, yo, yo, yo Inside these vertical villages Where we murder and pillaging Watch our own herd diminish Liquor store owners [bad word] our chemists I love them soldiers they got no limits Trap your soul in it, [bad word] who flow with it So wicked that wizards start throwing kisses At young brothers in show business Paint the picture so vivid you can feel it I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so intricate I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate I know the link between wide world syndicates, syndicates, syndicates What's going on in the???? confusing time for man, everybody's got to agree [bad word] state of affairs, peer pressure Who's the aggressor? Who's the Spartacus? Who can we [bad word] What future lies before us? I must stress, it's down to intellect Over-tiredness, over-exertion, perversion The strain we put on the life game Many men want to find the meaning To the colourful pallet of everyday scenarios Touch of a button, violate natures laws Dig their claws, neither mine neither yours Rejected, can I see respect? Or do we have to wreck everything? We have to take steps to protect all assets Which arouse our intellect, we cannot forget Too many wildcards in the pack Elusive characters, politicians to barristers Lunatics, madmen, shop owners, straight through to lecturers The so-called good fellas The absurdity of hypocrisy, it's genuine They plan [bad word] and make a profit out of everything Ranging from snake skins to amphetamines Precious stones to bitumen I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so intricate I know the link between wide world syndicates We touch the borders, the borders, so delicate I know the link between wide worl