The world is up for sale
  You buy and sell it well
  You're demonstrating lack
  You're smokin social crack
  You wanna pay our bail
  We're not going up for sale
  You wanna buy our strife
  To furnish up your yuppie life
  You're in our neighborhood
  I hope you're shot for good
  They can throw my ass in jail
  'Cause we're not going up for sale