Reporter: Hey Ur Rap En, is it true you got beef with the Parliament.
Ur Rap En: Yeah but who hasn't these days.
Reporter: Tell me about it¦
Ur Rap En: Nah, I'd rather rap about it.

Verse 1

I hate that they blame problems on Burberry n rap,
And I'm so fed up with that political crap.
Feedin' us this protagonist shit,
Propaganda from that big eared prick.
Is telling us the truth really beyond you?
The shit flyin' out your mouth is really wrong,
You, know I'm right,
And that you're full of shite.
So before you sign another pact,
Watch your step n clean up your act.

*Chorus*

He keeps tellin' us what's politically correct,
With his dick up Bush's ass and his penis erect.
But was it correct to go to war,
This Labour dictator is breakin' the law.
He insists in tellin' lies,
Tony Blair I do despise.

Verse 2

Aint you gonna listen to what I say?
Cos you really need to change your ways.
But I really don't think your gonna do that,
Since you're such an arrogant twat.
You're fucked cos you don't know my name,
I'm just another guy tryin' to make it in the game.
But what really tends to make me frown,
Is people like you putting me down.
So I suggest that you rethink your policies,
And turn the dictatorship into a democracy.




*Chorus*

He keeps tellin' us what's politically correct,
With his dick up Bush's ass and his penis erect.
But was it correct to go to war,
This Labour dictator is breakin' the law.
He insists in tellin' lies,
Tony Blair I do despise.

Reporter: That certainly was interesting; tell me what your real name is.
Ur Rap En: All you need to know is that my name is Ur Rap En, and that I'm on the scene. Tell all your media friends, instead of reporting all that politically correct propaganda, they should be stopping it.
Reporter; Ok¦ please don't hurt me.
Ur Rap En: Motherfucka