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There's many a thousand workers grow poorer by the day

They lie and twist, they trick and cheat
They insist that you march to their beat
Jump to attention,

killed
So I grab my knife and I'm ready to fight, better back that steel
You ever seen your friend lay dead and still when there in bed and ill

I wasn't

Death or Glory

Social Distortion

Lords of Dogtown [Clean]

2005

and it's been tested by research
That he who **** nun will later join the church

Death or glory, it's just another story
Death or glory becomes another

song but fuck them
I'm tired of curving in my behavior
And they tell me, don’t mix
Music and politics
To you, this is political
To me, this is just

Nerve-wracker that pivots
As a dysfunctional dancer in the dark
My smart bomb mechanism ticks adjacent
To the broke city art yester-vision
I'm mister God Bless

is cheap.
As long as I was with you, I probably wrote thousands of songs, and they was hits too, but you aint want to notice you focused in

a penny saved from starving on the street
Keep carving a niche, I'm started in a jar for the wee
Little Shaddies still to come for their college degree

tricks on my GT, trying 12 o'clock
Is so all the shorties see me, really want that particular for months I've been digging
Her, but I couldn't compete with

dudes don't belong
That's why I never be paying no interest to they songs
'Cause slick talking is cheap and they proving they credit wrong (Credit wrong)

You're Trailing Yourself

Kevin Devine

What Matters Most

2005

The sputtering blink of the street lamp 
Makes you taller, then shrinks you, then splits you in half
So you're trailing yourself on your walk

one, it closes the sides

Strategic planning's the trick

Maybe they're daydreaming now

Somewhere between songs of praise

Confusion's settling in

Niggas outchea rockin all dis cheap shit
I was always on da grind just tryna find a way to eat
Yeah i rap about the street dont mean my business in

like a dream Baby girl, take it easy
I'm the king and you the queen Let me tell you how this game went
I never thought that I would be in a relationship

And that girl fell in love cause the bracelet Van Cleef
I'm forever locked in with these boys in these streets
But they look at me crazy like damn that boy

to move, sexy and slow
Dee Jay St. Joel hyped a good show
Splits to the floor
Grinding that ass on the floor
Banging that song by Santana, wearing disguise

in usual, I put the "I" in Unique
Okay, my time isn't cheap
No I don't need your critique
They try to count me out, but I ain't count on no one but me

wrong
If y'all was waiting on that street shit
Nigga this the song
This is for my G's and this is for my hustlers
Star quarterbacks become fiends
And turn

Dropped it in that Britney, then I hit it with that Sade.
Turned it into Michael
Billie Jean, and now we lightin' up the block.
Water whippin', had me

Death or Glory

Social Distortion

Lords of Dogtown

2005

tested by research
That he who fucks nun will later join the church

Death or glory is just another story
Death or glory becomes another story

We're gonna

gave the gate up
Back to the street and got laid up

Through the blast back to the pass
Up to no good
You were my home, it's cheap and
That's good

Let's

I just feel stuck stuck where I'm at
Play my shit run that shit back
Y'all hoes in love wit the cap
Like why you surprised a nigha could rap
I'm just

They play my song, sometimes they want to hear a veteran speak
These streets expensive but don't listen I know talk is cheap
They don't talk too much

up the phone
I'm really tryna make waze, no I ain't goin back home

Made the EP in a week, she say it's tuff but it's never that deep
I got designer

marchin in
You know we got that Jugo

Ain't really matter what they say bout me
Ain't really matter cuz I'm so free
When I see the enemy
I cookem like