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loud Try and take my land Minute men are way too proud Bring the fight to us Your crown is way too tight We got the home field advantage, man, Your
the women labored until their very bones hurt Meanwhile in a ramshackle store, the girl helped her father in his work Among a sea of parts and springs, he
The freedom of this mind, ain't surrounded by dirt bags A cemetery, plus I know how them men is buried I keep trying until I break through the preliminaries I
Some work and slave for all of their days And they'll do anything whatever it pays Some of us search and we find other ways Me, I turned
off the witness so he can't witness vicious attitudes I'm fuckin at you dude I'm fuckin at you dude [Belo Zero] I'm about to snap and let my index work
biddy biddy bum. If I were a wealthy man. I wouldn't have to work hard. Ya ha deedle deedle, didle didle deedle deedle dum. If I were a biddy biddy rich,
on top. Ego ikpaa with akonuche melu idi ka ibe, iwee chee noo by strength my guy? Everyday man Dey get muller, ego juu cooler make a nobody stress my life
Spent the first 10 minutes just trying to wake up Then the next 4 hours feeling shit out of luck Then I got off to work and everything turned out
An honest day's work for the Sharp sure shot who's Weaponized words could turn swine To pork chops We shape pliant minds in trying times Half gods by design
Man fuck that shit Man fuck yall niggas man ain't no love Lame ass shit Yeah Moe Okay raised off that old school by them old fools Sippin cold gin I
Over two hundred years ago, Our forefathers came to this mountain Driven from their homes to find a new land Not knowing they must abandon their old
from other men The beef's from other land, never did rhyme I'm 'bout to hit one year with the wisdom When the fan spin, where do the shit come? So even
Lumumba while I'm shoutin "Free the Land" Circulate the dollars, knowledge Mama pass the collards Fitted Dodgers Bloggers argue on which rappers are
reached the sea followed by Pharaoh's men When Joseph's brothers threw him in a pit left for dead Did they give up, no, instead They all had faith Have
Two women lived on Tinkers Hill Both of them named Hazel Big Hazel plowed and milked the cow Little Hazel set the table Big Hazel cleared their land
Wow and MC Globe We emphasize the show, we got ego Make this your night, just slip it right and by day As the people say, live it up, shucks No
Ah Bring out the marching band Tumi, Zubz, Chinese Man Shh Ah Once upon a time in this great land European settlers would set off on a cave
Call me up tonight My skin's on fire I don't want No commitment Mercury runs by My veins on ice I'll tell you a tale A killer On the streets
Special operators from control But we gotta work together on this one Any questions Let's rock and roll Dark city, white lights, floating above house sites
This is the future, where we draft Men to fight fires, They work alongside 2 dolla an hour Prisoners for hire Turn me on No turn me off They got my
Wandering around So heavy you'll find I won't be kept waiting by Intelligent Design And I won't get to heaven through modern savior Hoping confessing
I'm so gone Lifted out my seat I'm far from home In a fantasy My minds blown In the land of no mistakes I roam Though it's temporary I'm shown
a leader Overseer Of the work Hired for here c Nova Scotian By name of Ernest Van Buskirk Then he moved in With his lady Little Billy and Viola This was
in disguise You will never take me by surprise My work is done The sun will rise
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