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through the sky, look out to the night alright! Stars bright, I like the moonlight be alright!
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I went runing away to the in a slave and came out all flames I running away for the hills to my roots and I'm running still But now I'm running to face my Found my and what it means yourself and no one else You have to leave it up to me, it up to me!
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Buffalo soldier, you I'm not a rasta I used to be a mobster burning down the I shot the sheriff, the DA, and the Sorry al I don't need you to lecture me Maybe I'll stop about guns When you talk about the funds that cut for the youth Let's cut to the truth, enough for the youth So tell me how you judge me til you're in the shoes, man! Where the Congressmen, where all the They're about their green, not the color of the President? This is a relevance, survival is the sentiment is the only way you know that I'm a measure it! They say we are in a post Obama era Well exactly that mean? you needn't make it clearer Does it mean that the rich are gonna start to share up Reproportion the wealth and make fairer Asking God "why do poor suffer" but now I'm such a hypocrite, the Rolls Royce mufflers. In the gutters nobody never us I am just the result of and hunger!
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