Mr. Songtext
von The Crest

Hey mister, hiding behind a big big desk
Trying to manufacture consent with a big big check
Hear the big big steps of these global elephants
Put your instincts to test and trust the smell of it
Hey mister, I hear you had big big plans
Going to steal employee pensions with a big big scam
You′re a big big man in a small small room
But it's not what you consume, it′s what consumes you
Hey mister, I see you on my television set
Selling me, telling me this is the best product developed yet But mister, I've heard this all before and before
When they said it I accepted and they tried to sell me more
Hey mister, how many bombs will it take to make peace?
How many moms will lose sons when the sun sets in the Middle East?
Mister, can you please explain all the names to this day
Held with no charges in Guantanamo Bay?
Hey mister, hiding behind the limo's tinted windows
Looking to make a profit at any, at all costs
Hey mister, just for your information
Time will be served but justice can′t be bought

Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Never come and tell the ghetto youths them no lie
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
You no see say raggamuffin youths dey just a run dry
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Never come and tell the ghetto youths them no lie, no
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Alright, watch it, judgment time, different


I′ve been seeing kids from large incomes
Be worse than the kids that don't have none
I know a rich rich girl turned into a bum
Hates her parents so much she can′t live with either one
She sits on the corner, doesn't eat for a month
She thinks it′s a sick world that we live in and run
She's looking for any little cigarette butt
That she can put in her mouth because she′s stubborn as fuck
Hey mister, her dad is just like you
He used to put her down with a strict curfew
He used to scream at her when she was in at two
And the yelling outweighed the smell of new perfume
Hey mister, she won't go home for a dollar
She heard someone say her dad said he doesn't have a daughter
So she burned up everything his punk ass ever bought her
And chooses to live on these streets now starving
Hey mister, bring your ear near my mouth
And maybe you can hear what I′m talking about
Or maybe you will choose to block me out
Either way, there′s no girl living in your huge house

Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Never come and tell the ghetto youths them no lie
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
You no see say raggamuffin youths dey just a run dry
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Never come and tell the ghetto youths them no lie, no
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Alright, watch it, judgment time, different

Nuff of dem a gwaan like dem a your friend
When you check it out you know say dem a backstabber dem
Dem want fi diss the ghetto youths dem
And dem want fi tell dem all kind a lie
Want fi kill out dem self, yo
Dem want fi take we inna fi fight dem war
Me say right ya now the Super Ranx me nah go deal with that
And this is Super Ranx and when me lay down pon the riddim
Man a bun wicked man and make dem know say me strong
Yo mister, never come and diss I and I
Lay down pon the riddim and me haffi run wild
Yo mister, listen to Super Ranx, yo
I come to tell the ghetto youths dem haffi rise up
Yo mister, I haffi give thanks and praise
Me say life that I live you could not never diss
Yo mister, say Super Ranx I run wild
I lay down pon the riddim and me haffi gal the child, yo

Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes
Hey mister, mister, mister, mister, open up your eyes