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No gets old
Or so I'm
You're full of bullet-holes
When you the people go free
Oh, it's a matter of days before try to take me
I heard gunshots
His bullet got my
I see him take aim
I dreamt day came
'Cause I in the face of damnation
Satan, spat at him, out disgraced him
He my blood; why me?
Why not the fake ones who death, man
Fuck it, take one
Can me but can't stop a whole nation
Of millions who feel you them
They reparation makes it even
So I'm deadly now of one reason
They
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
Another passed by--missed me
Wondering who to get me
Alphabet boys still against me
To hush me up and stuff me in the pockets of
You won't remember why they came to me
When time go by, you'll soon me
They say he was the of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then they use one of my lines to prove I'm guilty
Don't let kill me
Some revolutionaries do live
Am I one of them? we'll know in due time
Everybody has rights, can I use
Can I shine? Can I have a girl that's too fine?
Got a life, tell me, will I lose mine?
Every I turn around somebody new dying
Let's living
Ala carte escargot, Escobar, invest my
Mansion for the wife, the for the children
Knowing that coming any time, but until then
I'm at large they shoot me
Million stones and my camouflage Gucci
you this crack like Pookie
To question the
Be the
No what color you are
nigga's
You can stand by and
Or you can march on us