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license Baby boy always been righteous, don't ever get Jealous not even the slightest When you the coach, the pilot, sarge, lieutenant Captain and highness
parachute and right sight going to drop in on the jungle and grease some stone age tribe The 'sarge jokes about taking out the last link to his troubled past
But this my call by the false Prophet, all Prophet Harlem hustle, I can't at all knock it But you hard when you go in the Lords pocket What you
popping Sarge hold your head, freaky seeky hold your head The O.B.B.O., 151st Amsterdam holla at your boy A.K. Jackie Rob, all my niggas in Harlem Get
Draft Dodger Rag Phil Ochs Written by Phil Ochs Oh, I'm just a typical American boy from a typical American town I believe in God and Senator
Natureboy over everything Don't run up on a nigga like me Last boy tried it he ended up flying Now his boys posting rip Can't find Faygo in the city
And you don't ask Who needs compromise When there's no fear That it won't last And all the good boys they don't cut it And all the nice boys with Christian
Preachers at the church knowing, we still get by (From this point on it only gets rougher) Teachers at the school knowing (From this point on it only gets
You're a white collar boy and you gave into the law Give in to the pressure the cops gonna getcha You were a thieving dog at work until they caught
'em (big boy) I leave 'em strapped and laced and come up out 'em (big boy) The last person that touched 'em, I been shot 'em (big boy) Now if you
'em (big boy) I leave 'em strapped and laced and come up out 'em (big boy) The last person that touched 'em, I been shot 'em (big boy) Now if you
You're a white collar boy and you gave into the law Give in to the pressure the cops gonna getcha You were a thieving dog at work until they caught
am the boy, no decoy And I will straight up destroy any boy or man And I prefer money then bitches, or just reefer We are Young Money, bitch, and I
am the boy, no decoy And I will straight up destroy any boy or man And I prefer money then bitches, or just reefer We are Young Money, bitch, and I
that the fakes wouldn't last You were jockin' that bullshit, now you look like an ass Get gassed in your garage of sickness As I bring a little swing
that The fakes wouldn't last You were jockin' that bullshit Now you look like an ass Get gassed in a garage of sickness As I bring a little swing Into
The pets, my nigga, no It's right between the ears, above The neck, my nigga, whoa It's very quiet, when you Hear the weapons, nigga, shh They verify you by
the last of a dying breed like 'Pac said I got bread, got something that'll cock it My ambitions as a rider by Slip-n-Slide, uh All them killers down south
Aphilliates nigga Pay attention bitch Shots out marshallville Dblock boys whats happin War town whats happin Shots out the whole valley I got you I
with us When we was down 10 to our last meal Everybody tried to laugh at us It's Cythadon and Boboy Mo fucker turn the anthem up This the Puna Boy Anthem
with us When we was down 10 to our last meal Everybody tried to laugh at us It's Cythadon and Boboy Mo fucker turn the anthem up This the Puna Boy Anthem
with us When we was down 10 to our last meal Everybody tried to laugh at us It's Cythadon and Boboy Mo fucker turn the anthem up This the Puna Boy Anthem
This is the Puna Boy Anthem Yessah Blessah What's up boys Hou brah hope you ready for this one Uh huh, Puna boys And this the remix baby All my
Dreams of living large Get mansions and them cars Get money by the boat load Bring that weed in by the bar Weed in by the barge Have them
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