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on a hot summer Saturday The white lady who lived next door passed by our kitchen window She was grumbling out loud, You should be ashamed for having a Black
and fame I've got no way of knowing how its gonna end I couldn't shut in or shut out … I guess it all depends on you Well they think I'm cool But I'm no
OI OI OI WE DO INSIST Truckloads of six-packs make parties come for real WE'RE GETTING PISSED We try to WHO? We know that YOU! Grab yourself by
think therefore? But tell me, why? An ill-conceived jest or just another poxy lie. I am? Am what? Nothing, nada, rien du tout'. Ecoutez moi je m'appelle
something like a veteran And I'm better than most my people doing this Cause when i get up on the mic they like who is this? Anonymous better save this
since i met you the day before my faith has gone don't think i'm wrong every single thing i do i'm not anybody's fool don't complain i was stabbed in
escape it (no way!) Yeah, and you don't want me out, cuz after that I'm after you I graduated out of it I'm passionate wit rapping too I just think about
the vermin sink, And what's dead can't come to life, I think. So, friend, we're not the folks to shrink From the duty of giving you something for drink,
do In a decade you will see if what we're saying is true, It's an honor- Honor Just to be asian Honor Just to be asian Honor Just to be asian Honor
I want to be somewhere The light of your face is Gleaming through your hair And I wanna trade places With the one who've you trusted For deepest
Piss of now dirty thoughts Get up from the bed so much Work I had to do all day long Stop right now what you've done Get out of council walls Votes are
real friends give a fuck now I gave my life for this shit how the fuck do you think ima quit I want my fucking respect when I earn it 'cause bitch I been
time you were standing by the window looking out at the planes or the birds while I tried to close
Sinking into myself I think that you play No, don't dulcify me Never known hasty pain There was a burnin' twilight in your glance There was a shy
the currency you know I love to look I’m not like them other boys who do it by the book Out of all the powder pills and syrup that I took I swear she’s the only
never seen in person, all they really gotta do is press play You don't ever see me speak up, means I ain't got nothing nice to say Leave me alone, I just
All twisted, sadistic thoughts prevail So many murders in mind, I think I'm going to Hell But hell, he who lives, loves, 'til love's lost Shit, I knew
Do we still believe Can we achieve Yes you insist On greatness Goodness wasn't adequate All those starving children Fairness in all fairness
used to be What can I do? (Nothing) Where can I go? (Nowhere) How could I think, that this is a home? (You belong alone.... piece of shit) Ohhhhh, who
I'm sitting here in college tryna get by But all this guy wants to do is just get us high I thought Oshkosh was a place to get a degree But now I
a haunted house, got soul by the pound If you wanna dance, think about it right now See, I'm not in it, yo, listen, I'm not in it This song's about beats,
and the reason for this place But what do you see in your dreams? Mine are combat marines in explosion machines The sun comes too close burns our oceans to steam
my lungs And further cast me into darkness and blocked out the sun What makes this road so hard, who wants this to end? Is it me or them? Is it foe
questions Like give me your answer do Cause she ain't half crazy She's got a contract hanging over you Don't think you ain't been warned There's nothing
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