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Grandmothers, grandfathers before 
For all the folk who gave their lives for us
For all the folk who spit out, never say die
For all the fires burning on our
I'm sick of this shit dawg, I'm tired of bein? broke
I wanna live like da rich folks
I want da house with da big boat
I wanna wake up one mornin?
I go and check
My little yappy by the seaside

Cause I know she's live
Plus she's a dealer
She gives me hospitality
She treats me right
That's
And started me running
And I never looked back from then on

And now I am learning bit by bit
About the make and model shit
The muddy bowl I live in it
Did you see her running down the hill
Away from love, away from me?
Oh Queen Marie, you always were the one
Who had the time to say no

What did you
(Woof! You sure gotta climb a lotta steps to get to this Capitol Building here in Washington! But I wonder who that sad little scrap of paper is?)
shit
But I think we ain't gone quit
Makin' a rhyme, climbing the hill
Staying alive, just tryin' ta live

It's a constant struggle, but brothers
Woof! You sure got to climb a lot of steps to get to this 
Capitol Building here in Washington. 
But I wonder who that sad little scrap of paper
what you got to just to get over the hill
When you live in America, either kill or be killed, yo

Lord have mercy, have mercy
I know I ain't living right
The cycle of life is here
To see in all of its fine simplicity
But the way we live it seems to be,
Something very weird to me
And I cry out

For
like
Sixty-nine billion in the last twenty years
Spent on national defense but folks still live in fear like
Nearly half of America's largest cities is
defense but folks still live in fear like
Nearly half of America's largest cities is one-quarter black
That's why they gave Ricky Ross all the crack
shooting its citizens dead in the streets
I used to live in Northeast D.C. not too far from Capitol Hill
White House here, trap house there, they were so
Tomorrow could always be worst
Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter
And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt
I'm so grand
Tomorrow could always be worse
Now keep them bottles coming by the kiloliter
And get that Ana off your chest, try to keep a clean shirt
I’m so Grand
And Grandma Bell how the heel ain't see me fly
It was yo' guidance that help you get yo' baby by

I take one day at a time and watch my every self
Uncle,
the a courts
In kendall village, across the bay in fillmore
And in the hills where all the rich folks live
They're in shock we're not failing to vote
know it's sad but I gotta pay the bills
Who gives a fuck about me jack or jill

[silkk]
You know what p, man you right
Cause if I live to see twenty-one,
at the Shoneys
The only one who showed me the real from the phoneys
Stayed hangin out with her best friend Tony
Eyes stayed red with a head full of pony
Always
Behold, your highness, the Luniz are here
Bring them in
	Man where the fuck we at who the fuck are you??
It is I, Jesus, Shock Jesus
And what
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo

I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
of profits, ever see my pockets like
Sixty-nine billion in the last twenty years
Spent on national defense but folks still live in fear like
Nearly half