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the governor payin' big bucks for Jersey Shore cooze 
I took a walk to clear my head down by the promenade 
Then I spent the afternoon inside the Skee-Ball

the rhyhtm come pimp
lay down the vibe, leave your headache aside, yeah they kinive, but I jive, keep it live
yes it's yours, my true story, engineer with

When I’m fucking rich I’m gonna buy a private jet 
Told my momma we are rich we are gonna change the way we live 
Demons on my mind tryna make me pop

My God, my God
Why have You forsaken me
Why are You so far from saving me
So far from my cries of anguish
Is this all just make-believe
My God, I'm

The pen lets me free
No man should see
No man will!

I was caught by my cousin
He was looking for his sword
Queasy he stared at me, while I was
Whispering

My whole life I been called the bad guy
I ain't tripping I don't even ask why
Maybe consequences from my past life
Sacrifices made the world flash by

crops
If my people who are called by my name
Will humbly themselves and pray and seek my face
I go hear from Heaven
Oh yes I go heal their land
And yes I

take on over
And cover my light
I'm paralyzed by the things I see
You'd be surprised at what we could achive
And I could just wait on a contingency
But

Take back your rights
All the wealth you make is taken
By exploiting parasites
And they keep us in line
With a fascist police force
Global capitalist

Wild Ones

Timeflies

One Night

2012

out baby to the freakin' shows
What happens to that body is a private show
Stays right here p-p-private show
I like 'em' untamed, don't tell 'em' my

Prefer my own private section
Yeah I fuck with that
I'm in my zone
Plotting where tonight's lil moves be at
No don't need love
I just need me like

station
And the bombs will drop, of nuclear creation
It's a battle royale, with nation v. nation
And the train is leaving, hurry up they're waiting
You know

225 Rounds

Wu-Tang Clan

Legendary Weapons

2011

live life lavish, and my chain is carats
The last flame on the train to Paris
Used to be lame, then I changed to maverick
So many clothes, can't name

Gold Rush

Snoop Dogg

Tha Doggfather

1996

known for robbing trains and things
Laying everybody down for diamond rings and chains
It remains the same in the year you live in, see (why?)
'Cause

the Poles, and the check's in the mail
Eat, sleep, live, die, fucking record label
G. Gordon Liddy under my table, table, table
Clarence Thomas, organ

we gon work it up untill that private flight
But first we finna keep it rolling through the late night
Yea you you know that we gon put up wit that

of a nation 
That is just
That you can trust

What do you live for?
What do you find?
And are your children by your side?
When you are laying in bed tonight
My

handle the news
Yeah I saw it all comin', couldn’t handle the truth
Had to turn off my phone, just to get through the set
'Cuz a nation under Trump’s

Taking the train, you deserve the pain
Flipping the bricks
Building this place
Sit in your place
Hoe, sit on my face
Get your ass in that race
No pills in

Pay in Blood

Bob Dylan

Tempest

2012

the line
Man can't live by bread alone
I pay in blood, but not my own

How I made it back home, nobody knows
Or how I survived so many blows
I've been

rising
She getting on top, oh yeah, she riding
Fuckin' on the jet, you know it's private
Fly by myself, don't need no pilot
Flying two reckless, may need

so significant, he probably study my lyrics and copy and paste
Took her out eat by the water, it's the Caribbean, nigga it's the ocean not lake
My

Give It Up

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Meets the Indie Culture, Vol. 1

2005

illiterate ignorant critical dissed it
Every idiot that ain't live it, they talking shit
I'm R.A. the Rugged Man, get off, my dick

[Chorus]

[J-Live

My God my God why have you abandoned me?
Why are you so far from saving me so far from my cries of anguish?

My God I call by day but you do not