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making tricks
And their dirty politics
Let's go

Freedom's never cheap you know
Get out on the street
We're moving to the beat

Right wing
passed me by
Was it worth a try?
I just tried to laugh it off
But it's not that cheap to me
I just wish you'd see
I know the past
Is set in stone
So I live
bad I go to pieces"
If you want it, Boys, get it here, thing

Well, on the street where you live I could not hold up my head
For I put all I have in
(VERSE 1)
Even though you were fooled 
I was on my guard 
Cheap tricks for money 
The magician man 
Tacky gag, whacky lines 
He was at this best
I been up and down before
Grief won't hold me any more
You're running out of games to play
I don't have to live this way

Thought I loved you
thugs
Fo doves blow dubs holdin eight snub
I hold it down my strip, goin nowhere
Flip two eightballs trick the dough on low gear
The next week two O's
You packed up all my clothes and put 'em by the door
Is this your way of telling me, I don't live here anymore?
You've gone and called a cab and told
tired of your Shit
You don't never buy me nothin'
See every time you come around
You got to bring Jim, James, Paul, & Tyrone
See why can't we be by
my car ya fucking sitting in, speak up, 
How dare ya think I can't hear ya, anymore talk, ya bitches gonna walk, 
They're like (what you sayin', you
nothin' but a sexual 
It's just a sexual thing 

Lyin' there 
You look so horny 
Talk is cheap 
And startin' to bore me 
Hold me close 
And tell me
a freaky little trick puffin dodo sticks 

I can live foul as dirt road hicks 

I can make three plus two make six 

Cut with verbal scrapes and nicks
I got a right in this crazy world
To live my life like anyone else
How long can I carry this monkey around
All by myself.

If I can't have you
I
know
And if you try to hold me back I might explode
Baby, by now you should know

I can't be tamed
I can't be tamed
I can't be blamed
I can't can't
I
Generational curses (you can't hold me)
AIDS and Diabetes (you can't hold me)
By his stripes we are healed
Sin and sickness must depart if you recognize
Hey, it might never be the same 
We might never live those days gone by 
But we can try 

Good morning 
Let's kick the babies out of bed 
How
everywhere
And write about each other

The world in which we live is peopled by people who
Can't afford to eat, can't make ends meet
Got nowhere to sleep,
with the trick
Years pass by, now you stuck with the trick
Fighting more and more now you're fed up with the trick
But you knew that was a [ho] when
Another day in the life of a stranger
Surrounded by four walls that can't be seen
He knows this dude that lives uptown and he delivers
He often
the floor) 
So you live more 
(In the day mix) 
So you live more 
(They play cheap tricks) 

I pretend I don't exist 
I close my eyes and wish 
My
Here we go
I'm movin' off death row
Ya gotta keep up hops
Ya can't be slow
Cuse their towers are high
They got the hype gaats
Check the perimeters
the middle
Tell me can
Can you cry me a riddle?

You can't see the light
And the darkness
Has fallen upon you
And you live and die
In the madness
That
your knees
And you locked 'em tight
But someone put up a better fight

lying by your thirteenth lover
Turning your back away
Won't even hold his hand
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle;
another day,
Would she set it(?) side-by-side with all your bullshit from last May
You like to live what you can't do and you know you ain't
It's very hard, I
on their distractions
And wear some empty compromise
But it's hard to breathe inside
Some cheap disguise

You can live your life completely
That true path,