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right, Am I wrong
I'll be along in a second 
Let me in, give me an explanation 
I deserve to know the situation 
And please when you'll do it 
Look me in

tots, mazeltov, call it what you want
Gobbled up by a drab ass, scratch that, class act
Smash that in the "What!?!" 'Cuz you like to backstab
Flash pan

It's lonely at the top when you're everything you're not
Dinner dates, empty plates with no companion
One man stands in an empty mansion
Trying

Back to it
No chance to relax
Yea I Knew it
He back to the craft
Flowin fluid
Roll green
This is how we do it
Set the tone to mean
Reek of havoc
Worse

bitches, get degrees
Do it pronto, I fuck then leave like tato, I go OD, she on me
Assist right now right to the team, fucked up, fucked up, yea
I know, once

attack
I say stick em, bitch relax
Put the dollars in the bag
Wave ya arm this ain't a cab
I want the credit and the cash
That my dogg
Know my n**** do no

the answer,
I'm run through by the red wounds, the black lies, the white memory.

oh filthy hypocrites I brush by in this dead world
do you hear the screams

to do it all over again
I'm running out of room! the red lines! dozens at a time
Add em up, I know it's fucked! But what do you want
I'm always this way

from all of this sadness and hate
Nothing is real but pain that you want me to feel
Once again, I descend
Its the end, I pretend

Imaginary friends Good,

I'm forgetful, I'm in denial and it doesn't show
The movement of the planet around the sun
Has left me once again with little or nothing done

Oh,

mistake... I'm actually surrounded by
A whole bunch of blonde blow-up sex dolls
Struggling to find a woman without Greggs rolls
Fuck it, put on some hot salsa

fill you with it
I do not want you to keep me
But I will give myself freely
Oh no oh no
I can't do this again
Oh no oh no
I have no need to pretend
Money

Back on the Street

Utopia

Oops! Wrong Planet

1977

it all up and then divide it by zero
 'Cause you're back on the street
 I can't stand the strain of this job no more
 I must have forgot what I took

Thought it was nothing, so I closed my eyes

Then I realized you ain't touched me once last night
So now I'm second guessing what was missing, I mean
I did

you want, I know what you did
You can fool me once but you can't fool me again
So get your act together little one, save your breath
Living in a world

Funky Lil' Party

Paris

Sleeping with the Enemy

1992

They said they want to do the oochie coochie and spread it 'round
I stepped back, and had to think a minute cause damn G
If you'da seen what I was seein

decide?
Stop tryna get involved
This ain't nothing to do with you
Tellin me how to live my life
Does it look like I'm your yout?
Cus look at the mandem out

again once I get up to go
But all I can do is watch you fly
A bird belongs in the sky
A bird belongs in the sky
 
It's a hard enough thing to be falling

As soon as I wake up
I want to go back to sleep
I want to disappear
And never have to dream again
A fog clouds the vision
That I once admired

Kill Em Live

Public Enemy

Bulworth [Original Soundtrack] [Clean]

1998

Verse 1: Chuck D
All I want to do is get paid back
For all that time I spent in the back
Livin' in shacks, fillin' up sacks of cotton
Now it's

she said boy your eyes make it really hard to talk to you
As every month goes by, sparks are flying like thunder
I'm falling down this rabbit hole

i need g lock by my glutes-glutes and hollows in its head, aye, uh


Looking in the mirror damn i’m blessed, 
He don’t really mean it he just puffing

with my friends
So all I do is smile and pretend

There's a pressure in my head
It gets worse when I lay in bed
Surrounded by darkness these voices tend

All the bad things that occurred to me
Once again I'ma say it loud & clear
I'ma runaway runaway so fucking far from here