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the rev. p. dread & ms. something-else - beat the rich lyrics

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[chorus]
beat the rich, eat the rich
help this b#tch to scratch that itch
beat the rich, eat the rich
help this b#tch to scratch that itch

[verse 1]
so the finest fruit is at the top of the tree
out of reach for the likes of you and me
unless we shake it, break it
turn it into whatever we wanna make it
create some roots, up come new shoots
fallen apples are always bruised

[chorus]
beat the rich, eat the rich
help this b#tch to scratch that itch
beat the rich, eat the rich
help this b#tch to scratch that itch

[verse 2]
so the finest suits are looking down on me
their tap’s not on, it drips conveniently
when they let it, don’t you get it?
plant some seeds but don’t rely on them to wet it
create some dreams like a sea of green
turn the top down into has#been

[chorus]
beat the rich, eat the rich
beat the rich, eat the rich
beat the rich, eat the rich
beat the rich, eat the rich

[verse 3]
bankers, w#nkers
mps, all sleaze
fat cats, sewer rats
old bill, cold thrill

the younger class is so in need of glasses
stepping on heads to feel higher in their beds
treading wheels for supermarket deals
paying the man for last year’s tan
blaming race for feeling like a slave

[outro]
beat the rich, eat the rich
beat the rich, eat the rich
help this b#tch to scratch that itch

- the rev p dread ms something else lyrics

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