[Intro: from the "Scarface"] [Host:] I've whispers about the financial support your government receives from the industry.
Well, the irony of this, of course, is that this money, which is in the billions, is coming country. You see, you are the major purchaser of our product, which is of course cocaine.
[Host:] On one hand, you're the United States government is millions of dollars to the flow of drugs onto our streets. At the same time, we are doing business with the same goverment that is flooding our with cocaine.
[Guest:] Mmm-hmm, si, si. Let me you a few other characters that are involved in tragic comedy.
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[Two Men Speak in
[Immortal Technique - I'm on the border of Bolivia, for pennies Treated like a slave, the coke fields have to be The spirit of my people is starving, and sweaty Dreaming revolution (REVOLUTION!) looking at my machete But the is too heavy to rise up in arms And if I ran away, I know probably murder my moms So I pray to "Heso Preisto" I go to the mission Process the cocaine, paced and my position
[Pumpkinhead - Cocaine Boss] Ok, while I'm out there, just give me my product Before we chop off ya hands for worker's I got the power to shoot a copper, and not get And it would be sad to see family in front of a firing squad So to your kids, I need these bricks 40 tons in total, let me test it, indeed I Shit, is good, pass me a tissue And worry about them, I paid off the officials
[Diabolic - Leader] Yo, it don't come as a challenge, I'm the son of some of the Elected by my people...the only one on the Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at And my predecessor to have his place In a fashion state, lock the nation With 90% of the wealth in 10% of the The Central Agency takes weight faithfully The finest of China white and cocaine you'll see
[Tonedeff - American Drug Honey I'm home, nevermind why our bank account's grown It's funny, we're so out of this debt this money we owe Woulda ya...mind if I you I had two governments overthrown To keep our son enrolled in a private school, and to keep ya swollen C'mon, our fuckin' was built on the foundation of bloody throats The hungry stolen of they souls, of course this country's runnin' I a stunted oath to hush the one's who know But CIA conducts the flow of these hustlers who lust for dough
[Poison Pen - Dealer] I don't work in the (Hit my connect) what's really good, they supply for the hood These dudes fucking me up, scrutinize like we inferior when we meet in my area (calm down) My shoot until I say so, got the loot? Give me the YAY YAY like Ice Cube, so play with my llello We stop for you bastards Must (?), chop it and bag it
[Loucipher - Police Officer] Taking pictures and phones Debating snitches and codes Past a couple, the fo', Want any hustler stacking dough probably crack the blow And my overtime is where taxes go I your trust Get you to hand weight to us because we paid up On the low with taping ya Getting pop away? The prison sentence is to Make the officer leave with two out the evidence room
[C-Rayz Walz - Inmate] Out the evidence [Said with Loucipher] Went my fame, truck, boat or plane, they you You think you got They copping too We control blocks, they countries Ya own companies, we had nice and sneaker money Now there's players out there, talking the holding With bugs in house like they down South with windows open Your dough ain't long, you wrong, you take and (?) will be up in your mouth...like forks and spoons So the rush, live plush off Coke bread Soon you'll be in a cell with me, like Lopez In school, I was a bully, now life is fully a I keep a flow on a for Peruvian Coke Players do for governers and tax makers Fat Quakers smoke crack and sex acts with bad The walls got ears, you big mouths scared Not prepared to do like Javier
Technique Speaking] The story told is an example of the path that drugs take on way to every neighborhood, in every of this country. It's a lot deeper than the on your block. So when they point the finger at you, men, this is what you've got to tell them:
[Wesley - from "New Jack City"] I'm not guilty. YOU'RE the one guilty. The lawmakers, the politicians, the drug lords, all you who lobby against making drugs legal. like you did with during the prohibition. You're the one who's guilty. I mean, c'mon, kick the ballistics here: Ain't no Uzi's in Harlem. Not one of us in here owns a poppy field. thing is bigger than (Immortal Technique). is big business. is the American way.