Lyrics:
I am a pop artist so my medium is
Public opinion and the world is my canvas
'I’m sorry' is something that you can
Use a lot it gives
You
and amounts not generated from public debt
Next we have above them the bureaucrat
Not the politician
Factor in this is just the common government worker
Often
woman
Who was the famous educator and semanticist who made outstanding contributions to education in America?
Hayakawa, a yellow man
Who invented
a taxpayer by a governmental organization
In order to fund various public expenditures
A failure to pay, along with evasion
Or resistance to taxation
Is
a smart poor child
There’s a nepotistic way we operate right now
Suppress social mobility private education
Dominates public life right across the nation
West Chatham specifically
Can I shout out that Harold's on
87 real quick? Can I shout
Out Chicago public libraries? Can I shout
Out the shorties? Can I
they assume, but I disagree
I say the loudest in the room
Is prolly the loneliest one in the room (that's me)
Attention seeker, public speaker
Oh my
and fight
Pree the Chicago skies
Pree the Miami lights
Free all Ghana boys
Free all my men catching flights
I remember standing on the yacht
Praising the man
said.
The young are married to the screen,
Public taxes fund the Queen,
Smoking clogs your arteries,
Tabloid headlines don't agree,
Dentists vote to go
that public school tuition, private school education
Real competition and real spirit
We be beating your sports teams and your average scores
We still
program cut's commence
Educational funds take a back
Seat to America's defense
These education cuts are an investment
In the prison industry
An occupational
bake
Talladega to Chicago's lakes
I'll take your largest queso
And all the girls from
Chickamauga to Passamaquoddy
Speak enviously of my van's rusty body
education and encouragement to grow
Not from public school but books and socializing and factual shows
The kids are wide awake even more than most people give
remember mama holding me in her arms
Brother by the hand
On the blue line
Chicago public transportation
In route to Smith Woods
Her long time occupation
Mama
Standing out in public we stay winning all the time
Drop a song a week a new beginning oh what a grind
I ain't taking no more calls now I'm quitting oh my
lackin human nature
Taxes on the acres claiming that we favored
Sometimes I feel as if I'm bare didn't go to Baylor
Public education funds low better call
and this is what really happened
Look
Age 6 and reading speeches to district
But public school teachers start to lose interest
So if it wasn’t the music
created?
Cuts and savings on public sectors and education
While corporations pump mass evasions into tax havens.
Just as long as you’re all ‘strong
dey hia seff
More ambulance
Dash bicycles
So less traffic
We go recycle
No more plastic
Rwanda fit do am
Y we no go fit?
More public toilets
In
jazz hands
Flashback, I was 23 wearin the Black/Reds
Scratch that, they turnin Chicago into Baghdad
Tax money, that they use to fund all of the fascists
and my legs went numb
It gets crazy in the streets tryin' to live wit no funds
Don't cheat you don't eat, your case you can't beat
Public defenders is
chaalu hai
Jadu hai wohi bekaabu mein
Jo aaj tak rehta teri yaadon main
Bossed up used to be the lost one
Kara naam roshan
Aur woh, rehti hai Chicago main
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