I na kraju spota omot od DVD za film They live koji govori o tome kako smo svi mi samo robovi s kojima se upravlja i kojima se na sve načine odvraća pozornost od te istine. Vidi se jasno iz ove pjesme koliko je Woo inteligentan.
Dok se u spotu ruga General,opet moš izvuć poruku iz ove pisme kao šta je General rekao: Svjet je samo selo koje posjeduju Banksteri ! Wake up People !!!
Onda jedna Severina izbaci pismu dobro došli u klub i ima priko milion gledanosti A General izbaci nešto šta treba biti najslušanije i ima skoro dvadeset tisuća gledanosti totalno su nam oprani mozgovi...
Haha a baš mi jučer frend poslao neki video gdje David Icke priča, i spominje film They Live dok su prikazivali isječke, i ko bi reko evo drugi dan odmah nađem istu ideju :D. Preporuka pogledajte taj film! Inače jebena stvar, sviđa mi se ovaj jazz style hip hop :P
I took the liberty to translate the lyrics for anyone interested. As it's not possible to translate everything word for word and still have the rhyme flow, I had to take some creative liberty to relay the message. --- --- General Woo - Banksters --- --- Banksters, banksters, banksters, modern day gangsters I don't feel like getting up, what a lousy day I just received my first mortgage bill I have to pay I'm a client of big banks served by ungrateful peons who never say thanks So all I can do is cry because my salary is capped but there's more of us my friend I'm not alone feeling trapped I'm hungry with only water in my stomach after brunch coffee and smokes being passed as lunch My heartburn is real and my interests are high Not to fight at home I'm dealing with my tension alone I'm sitting like Gandhi watching my taxes siphoned away my expenses are growing I barely make the ends meet today Every time I head to the bank I feel my heart sink I'm cocked like a trigger my nervousness is getting bigger Cold sweat pouring down my face in the queue I take my place I'm waiting for my turn to pay, my complexion changes, nothing's ok You frown when I'm late, to hear about my problems you hate but you make sure to charge me interest on time my contract is shit that I'd love to delete but I'd end up doing time because the signature on it is mine Chorus 2x I don't sleep nor eat, I'm chased by banksters on a beat the debts, the courts, cards, and jails, alarms, safes, cameras, and sensors beware the world is a playground where banksters prevail Why am I not as happy as their ads portray the actors are on top of their game no debts to their name it's raining cash and laughs are on us in their world, there's always a surplus There's no fair play, banksterism is a form of prayer one does It's putting pressure on people every day because power and reputation, they run their course whatever banksters enforce, politicians here endorse The conspiracy is real for new kids in an old game a handful of older shitheads are piloting the plane it's never enough, their appetites are growing and they have no shame we should be taking from them and getting no blame I pity anyone who dies working as a bank security guard, fu**ing bankers underpay you for work that's more than hard, Do you want to be blown away by an old Kalashnikov in an attack, by a nobody storming in to get their money back Lose the chain, it's going to drive you insane what do you care if a thief is giving another one grief, don't resist when they come asking to collect what's their pay just hand over the money it isn't yours at the end of the day. Chorus 2x
..sjedim kao Gandhi porez ide bandi,troškovi ko' Todorić zarađujem ko' Bundy. Zato gutam knedlu uvijek kad u banku pođem,napet kao puška,atmosferu režem nožem..
