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Watch My Shoes

Lil Wayne

No Ceilings

2010

get mo'
Let's get mo' bitches
And I be like, "Let's get mo' bitches"
Mr. Officer, stop arresting your bitches
Stop lettin' the messy hoes mess with

I know I'm gone be free in the land of the free
I'm gone reach all my goals feed my family tree
In the world of promises
World of promises
World

bring me the beat
And best believe, like beat boxing, I'm who you planning to beat
The flow got 'em on hush so the instrumental could speak
And the way

of people
Swaying from population trough isolation
If not mistaken I was craving on the days on Damen
Uh, Fuck if I'm famous
Working as a catalyst people was

fall far
And I don't think it's
Far-fetched to say that we're not so far gone
From the same harm that befell our ancestors
Crosses still burn
Officers

we supposed to feel free
Thought you were here to protect & serve
Not to reach a quota & give us what we deserve
You're still a civilian officer
You

Evidently, with no incentive to delve into the nature of an offense
This is often the environment of the impoverished population 
Fenced in by selfish

bigger than the entire population of Texas
I say all this so you all know
Your boy has nothing to fear
Powered by love from up above
I'm in the front

entrance plan all the way
I run up hoping I can enlight
Planning to recite
My protected rights
But others joined and then they ran away
We won the battle but

13 families gathering planning on what game to play
Big game of monopoly controlling our lives
Mind control card in action masses act by reaction