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Compton Arms feet legs all gone like I'm Don Corleone Hiring James Bond that's what I'm on Remain calm but aware that I'm armed and dangerous See Double
hiring anybody from the urban community Be'cause of what you look like And now there's a war going on in Nicaragua and drugs are being imported into your
merchandise flying off the rack Marketing companies is hiring blacks Fresh hip-hop lingo for your campaign ads The controversy surrounds who could say it
I'm too cool for beef with niggas Just use that to speak to you But truthfully who are these Niggas? Like really, who are you niggas? Wal-Mart is hiring
sees at the hiring time Is the line on the color bar, no, no That's just the way it is And some things'll never change But that's just the way it
sees at the hiring time Is the line on the color bar, no, no That's just the way it is And some things'll never change But that's just the way it
But, I don't believe you will So never mind I was talking to a man down at Genesco He said they might be hiring any time I'm so tired of going any
station's hiring And I can cat here every night What the hell have I got to lose Got a crazy sensation Go or stay, I gotta choose I'll accept your
sticking round here for a while Get me a room at the Squire, the filling station's hiring Knock kneed here every night, what the hell have I got to lose?
Painted white, new in town You weren't hiring, but I was looking In those days, my working days Came in from Jersey, not from Brooklyn Oh, my
is hiring Ah, but Satan is tiring No laughs, no fucking chance No laughs at all Fuck The Regency, fuck The Regency Fuck The Regency up Fuck
time wither But strong on my own, Wu-Tang, I'm forever Women desirin', jobs is hiring Money admiring, never keep tiring Rhymin' ain't nothin',
hiring ex-convicts That don't mean I'm less conscious It's so hard when they close doors And when you looking like a so-called hip hoppa you get nada
niggas washed, and I used to admire them Now they begging for a job but they used to be hiring Ain't no use of retirin' if you still inspirin' She ain't
supplying sense Empty cuz my staff is hiring Canine dogs with felonies duck fast when firing [Chorus] [Trife Da God] Aiyo, we carry arms like
a violin They gon' shoot your shit in traffic, no matter what car you in Went to the streets and asked the dope boys is they hiring? Gotta shoot something
Hiring man said "son if it was up to me" Went down to see my V.A. man He said "son, don't you understand" I had a brother at Khe Sahn Fighting off
flying in We hoping out cabs like Iron Men It's hard to believe how niggaz leave with no bag supplying sense Empty 'cause my staff is hiring Canine dogs
supplying sense Empty cuz my staff is hiring Canine dogs with felonies duck fast when firing [Chorus] [Trife Da God] Aiyo, we carry arms like
the energy Yeah, I'm with the love, no money Queens and kings, then we can sing Boys in the back by the tarpaulin Who's hiring? What they firing?
station's hiring And I can cat here every night What the hell have I got to lose Got a crazy sensation Go or stay, I gotta choose I'll accept your
get lost and breezes God done whisper, man he call for me Cvs hiring and when you drop your application Get some Halls for me, coughin' hard But
If I could I'd have you meet me but I don't see how I can I don't have enough to pay your fare There's a factory in Columbus hiring now I understand
Move up over the hill No more coke no more pills Though I do like to chill Yo those crows give me chills Now I fire at will And I'm hiring ill
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