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the cause up Where ya at when the revolution was hot? Used to be teased ‘cause I was fat but Then I losed a lot and also When I was Asian but I can’t change
They want me to run with Ahmaud, facing a shotgun But my God said that I'm Maverick, 'cause I'm the Top Gun That's why I stand strong on his
Ay Ladies, theydies, and gents This be the Gospel according to Triz Let's get it Hallelujah, Janie got a gun and she needed it Now she on that street
the one, you're the one My military son I was raised by the waves In the suburbs of a city The Pacific flows within me Summer nights at the base Liquor would
What's your name? Private OEM Style OVP La Prasta I am I am that I am The Rust Among the ancient ones Let's go Let's go Let's go Let's go Let's go
padded with power here they come international loan sharks backed by the guns of market hungry military profiteers whose word is a swamp and whose
might see much more then lootin where I'm from Couple blocks down ain't no pinning no dolls for control Brodie they do voodoo by the gun And I say that
over here my G Gang Gang Gang Niggas don’t switch ova here Jacket on me Montclair Fuck what you heard by ear little nigga FSG don’t fight fair little
White people got you believing just 'cause I'm tellin' a nigga To stop getting his head kicked in by the police To take the gun he would use to shoot
Imagine a million men marching with guns Total unison and spark all at once Starting revolutions with the bars from my lungs By igniting a huge house
I'm about my issue babe And you can tell by my name, yeah I'm about my issue babe Whatever stands in my way, yeah Ooh, la da da, da da da, la da
Turquie La taule c'est la pression, nourrit l'instinct de révolution Donc nique sa mère la réinsertion Ils savent pas si j'aurais dû naître Qu'ils
good in the world We waiting, what you can found in the round When drop bombs in street people Hide behind in the wood If you have the gun we have our
Brown, another soul Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice Black dress code now we looting in
of revolution If the drama comes I'ma have to uhh pop his gun It's the Sun God, yeah
Gather round I got a story to tell This my ghetto lullaby Lullaby La la la la la lullaby This my ghetto lullaby Lullaby La la la la la lullaby This
Asics, (coke test) I ace it I been rich, since 20, bitch Gun right by the cash (what's that?) the money clip This Gucci kicker got your girl in nuddy
songs could be confined to these Most had To be 'bounced down' to a second, third, or Even - as with 'Revolution 1' and 'Ob-LA-Di Ob-La-Da' - a fourth
Fuck that shit 'cause I ain't the one For a punk motherfucker with a badge and a gun To be beaten on and thrown in jail We can go toe to toe in
is my gun, revolutions already begun (Whaa) [Chorus: Cee-Lo] Well, all I know That I'd been down this road before It ain't the first time, won't
negro leaders'll never know I was in kahoots with the spooks that sat by master's door When the revolution let loose, they couldn't master stove Eight
the damn civilian The bitch enough to run wide and la parvilian Why we praise the lion heimzaya I am a buffalo soldier Militia cadet from the damn civilian
like bowels And take all your princesses, bitch I am Bowser Fuck superpowers, I got this weed Gun on my hip, dawg, that's all that I need I don't play
a gun out the holster Plantation overseers, prisons Filling their quota they call us niggers They call us thugs Say we all good for nothing And we all
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