Twenties Lyrics

Listen up, hatchet man,
set controls for the heart of the land
Tell 'em all it is time,
you're the next in the chain of command
(As my) apparition (apparition)
direct the course for collison.
(Grow) suspicion (suspicion)
for the Reich to come to fruition.

In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be singing in a reign of pennies.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be soaring in disguise of bevies.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be smooching at the feet of da rulah.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be grinding in a pile of moolah.

Listen up, you motherfuckers,
those Ivy league dopes they wanna mock us.
Tell 'em all this is war,
and not fighting a war is for suckers.
(Kiss my) assassinate (assassinate)
Gather the tools to disintegrate.
(Feed) hate (hate)
Reaping the seeds as a reprobate.

I'm number one, you're number two.
You've got a lot of God's work to do.

In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be singing in a reign of pennies.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be soaring in disguise of bevies.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be taking no shit from no chulas.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be grabbing 'em all by the hoohaas.

In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be dancing in the fields of freedom.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be crushing them laws cause we don't need 'em.
In the Twenties... In the Twenties... All the way to the Thirties...

In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be singing in a reign of pennies.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be soaring in disguise of bevies.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be smooching at the feet of da rulah.
In the Twenties (Twenties) we'll be grinding in a pile of moolah.