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on the drug-lord's land, government people
Confiscatin' all the dealer's land, patch-of-ground people
Down at the factory, they're puttin' new windows in
Down at the factory, they're puttin' new windows in
The vandals made a mess of things, and the homeless just walked right in
Well, they worked here
Pride is a gun, I'm thin on ammunition
Tried one time and your heart went missing
Something's fiddling with the algorithm
You are but a shell,
gone
It was such a drag to hear him whining all night long
Yes, that was me with the doves, setting them free near the factory
Where you built your
gone
It was such a drag to hear him whining all night long
Yes, that was me with the doves, setting them free near the factory
Where you built your
to the river
I've been delivered
Into the hands that reach to hold
Tupelo rock n roll
Sing it in the kitchen
And pass the ammunition
Turn all your tears of blue
or factory's
Either way they charge us like batteries
Lil bro that way n still mad at me
Cuz I didnt pave the way for the caverly
Just another brown skin
There's a training course where
Boys and girls of real ambition
Start a new job in a factory
Where they're making ammunition
But it makes them think
There's a training course
boys and girls of real ambition
start a new job in a factory
where they're making ammunition
but it makes them think
There's a training course
Boys and girls of real ambition
Start a new job in a factory
Where they're making ammunition
But it makes them think
There's a training course where
Boys and girls of real ambition
Start a new job in a factory
Where they're making ammunition
But it makes them
Forced to make ammunition and machine parts for these fascists
I wish they would bomb this whole factory to ashes
Along with the barracks since bugs
an exotic purpose
They wanna eat the apples
They wanna speak to atoms
God's gift
They wanna leave the madness
But there's ammunition
With your name attached
factory
I'm back and master these tracks like a college degree
So stop like a cop planting drugs, you gon' see what you gon' see
Asking the devil about your
before this phone factories
Don dada what’s the time? The watch told me
Act like Jackie Chan and Chris tucker
Cuz it’s rush hour!
How is business ?
My
There's a training course
boys and girls of real ambition
start a new job in a factory
where they're making ammunition
but it makes them think
LISTEN,
THESE THINGS JUST HAPPENED
TO ME
AND NOW YOU GET TO WITNESS
BUSINESS
Standing on it
Never fold
Never bend
On a mission
Ammunitions Ready yo
on a moola mission
military killin' millions 'til you low on ammunition
bodies beyond recognition
twisted complex positions
then their kids work in
got my back? Where the fuck you at?
I'm getting ammunition out the Pinto hatchback
Refer to this as "Operation Snatchback"
'Cause I got the fat
At Stokley's van camp factory
When that work went missin'
You packed ammunition
To keep shoes on all of their feet
They tell the stories
Of your faded
into man I
Ain't seen in about 5 years randomly
He said to me if I ever need a
(rekekeke) he’s got a factory
What are you looking for, Reggie? We've got
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