FIFA's Paradise... (Sung to the tune of Gangsta's Paradise)

As I walk through the lobby of the hotel in Zurich 

I take a look at my wallet and realize there's not much left

Cause I've been tippin' and greasin' so long that 

Even my ma'ma thinks that my mind is gone 

But I ain't never bribed a man that didn't deserve it 

Me, be treated like a punk, you know that's unheard of 

You better watch how you feelin', and where you squealin' 

Or you and your pardners might be looking for wuk 

I really hate to go, but I gotta skip'- 

As they grew I see myself in the cigar smoke, fool

I'm the kinda G the little hustlers wanna be like 

On my back in the night 

Countin' money in the night light 

Been spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise

Been spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise

Keep spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise

Keep spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise

They got the information, they got me squirmin'

I can't live a normal life, I'm accustomed to it nice

So I gotta be where all the money is

Too much talkin' interrupting all the money biz

I'm an educated fool with money on my mind 

Got your money in my hand and a gleam in my eye 

I'm a loc'ed out bandit, set-trippin hustler 

And we takin' it nice, so don't alert Chuck Blazer, fool

Got to keep on trying to keep Jennings at bay 

Yuh mudder, yuh mudder, what can I say? 

I have ten million now, but will I get ten million more? 

With that cracker on our tail I don't know

Tell me why are we, so damn hungry

No matter what you want, pass money

Been spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise
Been spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise

Keep spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise

Keep spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise 

Power and the money, money and the power 

Minute after minute, hour after hour 

Everybody's talkin, but half of them ain't thinkin' 

What's goin on in the Parliament, while everybody kicksin'

They say I am a crook, but nobody's can catch me,

If they cant keep up, how they gonna stop me? 

And my boy Phil write me up in the Coolio song

Ah go have to check him when I come back into town!

Been spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise 

Been spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise 

Keep spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise 

Keep spending most our lives living in the FIFA's Paradise 

Tell me why are we, so damn hungry

No matter what you want, pass money

Tell me you a hustlin' bandit just like me

Everything i get, one for you two for me