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voting from fans, players, and media members. Each group's votes are weighted differently, with fans accounting for 50% of the vote, players accounting for
Government, religion, media, corporations
They become experts at lying, using propaganda and deceit
All global injustice can only happen
If
(Now get the fuck up off me nigga)
As I, struggle to keep my balance and composure
I'm 'posed ta, propose a toast to players on every coast-a
Don't hate the player, hate the game
Don't hate the player, hate the game
On the sticks I been doin' this since '86
With that one big red button
thoughts don't get caught up in the mix
'Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Only God can judge me
(Only God can judge me) (that's right, baby)
My bitch Instagram famous
My bitch she Instagram famous
She let social media go to her head
My bitch Instagram famous
My bitch she Instagram famous
down
And fill up your pockets, yeah
Mass media, information overload
Welcome to America
(The following message is brought to you by Viacom)
single is bollocks"
But I know that they love this!
I'm MC Lars (true player for real!)
TPFR (true player for real!)
It's my self-referential introduction
for tragic
Let us dance to the pistol magic
Just aim and end another
But think, as I rape your mother
Another player joins the table
Who I can
tragic
Let us dance to the pistol magic
Just aim and end another
But think, as I rape your mother
Another player joins the table
Who I can or cannot trust
the club with 2 fifths
We always be in VIP and each player got 2 chicks
They look at us like we live here, they look at why?all like, ?who's this??
We ain't
fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with the passport
Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him
or on social media in prison
My nigga listen it's always knowledge from William Tinson
It's hard to clean the mess up like autopilot Tesla's
When they crash
fuck the fame, I'm a simple man
Mr. International, player with the passport
Just like Aladdin, bitch, get you anything you ask for
It's either him
AGZ, yeah
One for the player, two for the hoe
Three for the motherfucking music we wrote
(We wrote)
Love that (That) , love that (That wah)
We
What you see and cannot be
It's no more than a fantasy
I want you to repeat after me
Politics is hypocrisy
Big games for little players
Mass media
breathe
Let the youth think freely
Disconnect the media iv
Disconnect the media iv
Let the youth think freely
It's always the same end
My body dies, but
I'm a celebrity
(Take your fake smile off)
Ghetto celebrity
Ain't nothing changed nigger
The media will test ya, popularity is pressure
Porche
Queen Of Sheba
Don’t you come my way
Queen of a Sheba
Keep those wolves at bay
Keep those wolves at bay
Who do you think you are?
An A-List player from
got the loop? I need me some
I stand on Business give a fuck what he On
I think I'm the shit walking around With them fleas on
Baby, I'm a player, you
What you see and cannot be
It's no more than a fantasy
I want you to repeat after me
Politics is hypocrisy
Big games for little players
Mass media
it fun, I dare you
The stage awaits awaits
The paper takes a break
The stalemate afraid
The player may prevail
Ash on drums and sweaty palms
The Nile
in the popmart
The 23rd player thrashing the rest of his team
Flashed his ability to discard the mainstream
Largo to presto he grieves
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