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And God is gon be judging
My brothers on same day
And He gon be wondering
How come they all died the same way
They got killed by the government

don't get any choice into what world we're born
I know that you're tired, that the world's on fire
That you think that your voice is so old and too worn

Welcome back to Spark It Up Radio. I'm Mr. Fantastic, aka The Voice
Before we get into it, we gon' pay the bills. This show is brought to you by

all I got to say
Until the beat be falling off
But it's not, I'm hitting my stride
Count my bills, 1,2,3,4,5
Wanna see me? Better see me live
Headed out

a life that I might not accept
So I live and I learn when it's time
How you expect us to run out here
maintain and sustain, getting fucked out here

of regrets is a life that I might not accept
So I live and I learn when it's time
How you expect us to run out here
maintain and sustain, getting fucked out

like I'm a clock
Distracted by fancy things tryn' go Hollywood like Jamie Foxx nigga
Feel good to have a couple bands when you come from bills inside

the size of your personal score
And live to serve the least of you, who lost their way by the light of day

Interlude
You can pick up the telephone, but

15 by a bitch she's a drunk
They don't really how you talk, maybe you soft
Feel froggy nigga jump right now
Rick Rozay tryna live like a boss, nice

2 Moms

Masterminds

Stone Soup

times that you took me around the world traveling
And stirred me with hope when my world was unraveling
Helped me with bills, when my shit wasn't

to call you on the phone but there was no tone
Not even a voice sayin' "hold the line"
I thought you hadn't paid your bill, but you're still feelin' fine

Neighborhood Watch

Dilated Peoples

The Ganggreen Spinach Sessions

and the world was stunned
The villain trained by the hero for the killing
Now you twist $20 bills to see buildings
Under heavy surveillance
They might call you

Hey There Delilah

Jasmine Thompson

Bundle of Tantrums

2013

your eyes
Listen to my voice, it's my disguise
I'm by your side

Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's what you do to me
Oh it's

the truth If you don't make a move To learn the rest You're second guessing
Every little choice But I won't add my voice To your new world
Too long I sat by

fifty an hour was all I earned
And Mom was workin' overtime, just tryna make things work
So every bill that came in the mail came with concern
I

move I make
Wondering if this is real or fake
I’d love to hear your take
But we can save that for another day
Oh, by the way, I still have the bill
From

And chopped down in lines on the countertop stops
All the voices in my head, I turn 'em down just a notch
The devil on my shoulder, he a fucking chatterbox