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Artists:
 Poll Bles | Caleb Poll | |
Albums:
Various Artists | Various Artists |
Lyrics:
flying everywhere Polls and focus groups once more will lead the way Wind them up and tell 'em what to say Calculate their every word and every move
all on you Going up and down the poll Make that pussy pop For there's money on the floor You fuck it up Fuck it up Everywhere you go Now Work 4 It
a big orange steamy stinking P O S You know it's true What are you gonna do Get to the polls He's got to go We are in a pandemic but a mask he will not
pager You go find witness in a two trap conquest They'll know it everywhere we wanna do this You see, you gotta understand that things going cycle
screen Laptop Chromebook iPad screens Is it really real or imaginary polls Real mothers got to grieve while you get to phone scroll While you going back
girlfriendses Honor my poll like a flag on da end bitch [Chorus: x2] Lights Camera Action ya dig? Lights Camera Action ya dig? It's showtime, it's showtime, show
will live in cities. In the future there will be mini-wars going on everywhere. In the future everyone will think about love all the time. In
the most hoes The R&B singers or the niggaz with flows So what I did was take a poll, like Clinton versus Dole (So the fake rappers wouldn't be out
Felt a tremor stir beneath my breath That forecasts storms on the gallup poll Waking up from the nightmare news Hoping to read a sign in
Wearing their uniforms, paramilitary clones If you've got a poll-card you better beware They're picking up people everywhere Rise up, rise up with
moving on the poll you a win Yeah I’m bout to take you home in a minute You can call me on the phone when you need it You know (You) You got that body so
Lightly I can bare you might Just shed a tear bout the open wounds Traumas everywhere just listen to the flute Never thought I’ll be in the booth Might
Multiplying toxic thoughts to add to the declining Way of life, take away the strife for freedom that's entwining Round a battlefield of politics Polls
wit' a slut Guns down niggas getting shot Gloves up, acting like we box Ops pass shooting at my brother Picking up the poll wit' a thot I'll really spin
dough, I'm respectable Just look at my polls, I'm electable, (I'm electable) Look at my acts, I befriended you niggas Just face all the facts, I am endin'
When the trumpet blow I'm tryna go up They sick of me gotta' throw up When I fall down I ain't throwing poll up I ain't folding up like a fruit roll up
a trespasser I was first on the planet but now I'm last On the polls of progress Check the latest figures The average Black, nothing but a house nigger In
Can ride in a caddilac sittin on some dubs we Be everywhere even up in the clubs me bun n hype Always keep it trill like the pimp sittin on da Whell our
this shit Cause there's nothing here for this gold fish Outgrown his bowl and i'm just getting stacked like a totem poll Channel me No more friends I got
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