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already saw three years ago
And wacky badly Photo-shopped billboards were never that amusing to me
And I just can't believe you believe those urban
a thousand cities with our hands
Your dark satanic mills
Have made redundant all our mining skills
You can't exchange a six inch band
For all the poisoned
Sparkling, shining
Like a moth to a flame
You can't help it
To you it's just a game
You like to be a part of the scene
The people are so sincere
So
for everybody who looked out for me
In case you catch me with a telescope out on my balcony
I've got dreams, you've got dreams too
I feel lost, you
wearing no white coat, but you gotta call me doctor
PhD, doc of philosophy, yeah, that scholar
Masterful with theories, teaching game to the youth
We
lyin' you just gotta sit back for another month or two
Don't tell me you can't
Just conclusion questions every so often
Hey that's not so bad, you bet
get what I have
People say to me ‘you’re successful
What are you crying about?’ i’m
Crying about the people i’m crying
About their daughters our
I tried that game
But the dope boy's turning me on
(Baby, did you)
It's just that he know what I want (Oh, oh)
So bad, I love that, I can't leave 'em
just nonsense
But the fact that there are people who have
Macroeconomist in their title and are
Peddling Modern Monetary Theory
Just tells you that
me you'll never change up)
Stayin' true, you my wifey (stayin' true)
You know I'ma have you icy (you know)
You ain't gon' find another one, you
have a lack of any proof
People! What happened to the truth?
Boys will be girls
And girls will be boys
Coming soon to a school near you
This is the new
the shooters
Eating dinner dinner Peter Lugers
Riding dirty on Pete street
Come by yourself when you meet me
Make one call to my nigga
Young street you gone
Have
I'll always go extreme
Don't the theories keep me up all night
Got me captivated by the blue light
Enough
It's past 3, give it up
Lock the screen, you
and stimpy
Yeah
Knowing they hear me
It's not a guess or a theory
Surrounded by dark
So I stand in the light
So I know that they see me
Struggle bring
wow
I want you run away from that new dat you have now
30 days I need with you, girl give me a trial
I'm always lost in your smile, GPS can't give
50 Cent
Ciara
I'm focused, man (Darkchild)
You should know this, man
Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me, I
50 Cent
Ciara
I'm focused, man (Darkchild)
You should know this, man
Just one dose of me will have you addicted
To know me is to love me, I
can't hate you
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game
Don't hate the player nigga, hate the game
But
to you,
But now you know that that's a fact
Even when I wasn't reading theory,
I was tit for tat
Maybe as a child I was
Destined to have tits and tats
ain't advance, you ain't roll the dice enough
I kill the game when I'm in the mood
In it that's whether I win or lose
L's turn to lessons that help me win
, baby! Be a millionaire (Come see what I mean)
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire (ow)
Be a millionaire, be a, be a millionaire
Girl I want you
Intro: Cube
In every game, we gotta have the brains and the muscle
The game and the hustle... to be real on these streets
So here you have it,
see what I mean)
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be a millionaire be a be a millionaire
Girl I want you to give me what you got then give
on playing the game, you have to have an optimal theory for playing the game
Otherwise, there is no point in it
But the people who coined a fully automatic
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