Oil is Worth more then Gold

So they enjoy seeing me misery
Aint no love cause society want get rid of me
Its a conspiracy, police constantly harrassing me
Orders from higher up claiming I'm terrorist
say capture G
Why won't they let be all I can be
I can murder for the army
But I'm punished for defending me
They say land of the free
I see a tragedy, born a new world slave
Politicians learned to lie to me
Bloomberg going for a three
If its wrong blame Paterson
Obama half white so we let him lead
Through the valley of the shadow of death
Iran probably gone be our last breathe
But we speed to bleed
Afghanistan in the kitchen
Cheffing poppy seeds
While the rest on the block
Serving up what papi needs
In Iraq they going hard blowing up debris
Oil is more valuable then gold
Kids do not believe
Life to them as they know it is a mistery
Misery loves company then come be with me...
--donmagnifico

Obama we get it fatherhood,address this growing war and failing economy...

You a Rainbow

I'm in the club by my lonely
And everybody know me
She keep on trying holla at me but I keep acting phony
But she ok cause I'm a star anyways
Tomorrow gone come she still gone suck me all day
Still everyday I'm hustling,sigo joseliando
Soldier from the jungle now new world commando
You don't have to back down keep on acting like you rambo
Why you acting tough when we know that you a rainbow
I'm going the other way we can't be on the same boat
Too many homos in the game left them all on the same float
I don't want to be happy if I got to do a gay note
Man I rather be cold then to be sharing the same coat
Me fire burn everyday we gone spray gay
You don't want no problems with me avoid the maille
Aint nobody coming to help you screaming maiday
My guns letting off spring like it was a May day...

Matter Fact

It aint fun knowing that you dying
I here the government talking stop the bloodclot lying
So me say well homie as a matter fact
When it comes to that they introduced the hood to crack
Everybody knows you getting dough no looking back
Is you a snitch money tell me what you looking at
You better look on that,like how your boy Bush took a whole country black
Am I a better man whenever I put on some slacks
They trying to say I lack,all G can do is rap
Aint got to say much they'll be looking for the facts
Cops hate me out of town assuming I bring in the packs
I hate the corner pain is produced spread by rats
My word the plague bubonic to cope I ash the chronic
Some blame it on the tonic say aliens supersonic
I don't worry if they come gone want superchronic:

Owe Me Money

Money in my pocket,smoking on a rocket
I'm going to take it to the top
How you gone stop it
Body drops,body cops Ready anybody pop
Competition hating feens love coming to my shop
I got that work,the block is hot though
NYPD want to cut in on my cashflow
Gots to stay like me eyes low sanity is in the hydro
Doesn't matter where the paper I go
Psycho aint nobody getting my dough
So they up cut up in commando
No problema with this Rambo
Crackpipes burning like candles
Moved out the jungle to Castle Hill and Randall
I don't trust no one so my hand stay on the handle
Mad cause they broad trying to involve me a scandal
Me I been an outlaw original vandal
Aint nobody out here gone tell me what I can do
You can't fit in my shoes or walk in my sandals
But your neck a perfect fit for you to get strangled
Or dangled from off of the building
Too high up son can't nobody hear you screaming...

Let's Eat

No quiero Mcdonald's
Yo no quiero chinese
Yo no quiero Burger King
Estas rica like candy
Cuando yo la miro
Yo no se que pase en mi
Yo no quiero salir a comer pues a Friendlys
Quisiera verte en tangas cocinando sexy
Ponle mas sazon platano u want it plenty
Mira a mi estomago no lo quiero empty
Cooking up some steak
When you know the smell gone tempt me
No Wendy's because you know what I want mami
I don't want go out I rather go hungry
Cook me up some tacos wrap it like a mummy
You already know I want that yummy up in my tummy
You want me and you know that I want you too
But before we do the do girl I want some food
Aint trying act a fool but boo that real rude
I put in work all day so expect hungry dude
All I really want to say is I want some real food...

Chorus:
I don't want no Mcdonald's
I don't want no Wendy's
I don't want no Burger King
Girl won't you cook for me:

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Productivity or Death

What good is a billion dollars if there's no food at the supermarket, the stimulus package is going to endanger most citizens because it will be creating a bigger gap between the haves and the have nots. Now it will be practically impossible for us to overcome;especially through our preferred methods of generating money,being entertainment or healthcare. I reason why will the corporations care for,appreciate and for that matter even need the publics investments such as the stock market when they now know that when in need of funds the government will bail you out with the citizens federal taxes. This used to be a free enterprise where capitalists will compete mostly for pride,respect and admiration of their peers. This was such a market where success could literally come over night simply because of a hit record,or that you possessed an ability for sports,and even for being blessed with the brains to conduct brain surgery or inventing wanted creations. Sadly this era has now come to an end because overnight what we once considered cash will not be reliable,we already don't trust the market,and once society loses faith or respect for ones means of trade,that trade has lost it value. Ask around,is the dollar number one now? How are we going to feed this vibrant workforce once all this renovations and reconstruction of our society as we know it has ceased? Oops I forgot, robots don't need food so actually humans are disposable cause they cost too much and don't follow instuctions very well.
They already drastically cutting healthcare,they are doing everything in their power to create situations that will make us lose interest in procreation because we need to eventually downsize the population by any means in order to keep control. Look up martial law. Your kids are a pain that need to get dealt with. People in the "HOOD" seem to think that we can just stay out of this cause its not our business and nobody cares to blow up the projects,but what is there to do when welfare will no longer exist;which by the way will be happening sooner than you think and senior citizens don't feel left out because you can say bye bye to social security and any other current benefits you currently receiving. To the 80s babies,if we won't have any guaranteed benefits and we are being scared by our politicians into believing we can't afford or even have time to raise kids,who is going to take care of us when we can't work and are unable to save because through computer chips money will become unsaveable;especially since at any moment and reason your accounts can be frozen and seized. Don't take my word for it,ask Bin Laden. Don't be surprised that once you've made it,you're charged with treason. As far as I'm concerned treason is still only punishable with death,and as time goes on politicians will look to expand the nature of treason in order to further continue on their quest for the poor man's genocide. It might sound funny now,but eventually it could become treason to be broke;it will become a matter of Productivity or Death.

Kiloboy Productions presents Don Magnifico

God Time

Im on god time, hour minute and seconds
Its true I tote guns but knowledge is the weapon
Mentally there's no recession
My wisdom overstand I aint heading for depression
Its in the hearts of man
Though we still eating from the land
Society don't appreciate they want to mess round with the master plan
Negotiating with the tool in hand
I got to eat by any means so they say that I'm a hooligan
I got to do just what's necesarry
Even if that means going for the cream
Make the situation scary
They want to leave me out on a prairie
In cellblock waiting for the government to feed me
They want to clone my soul
Invest my name in gold
A pimp once said G,
The game is to be sold not told
It doesn't matter what they asking
They don't want to know
Only time they hear you talking
When you showing dough
No need for speaking it
Math always be infinite
Sigo Joseliando till I lay in it:..



Sincerely,
Black Jesus