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ease the guns in Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function Heads by the score take flight, incite a war Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans
got unpaid debts, we've come to collect We're gonna kill you with hatred, without any respect We'll mock you and shock you and we'll put it in your
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco Filet mignon with my food stamps Car cosigned by my mama Medical card from Obama Background check for
be dreaming how to make a million Oh by next year oh by next year You were ‘bout as subtle as a hurricane Blew the doors clean off when you went away
she gon' stick around if them 25 years occur? You think he can hold you down when you down behind bars, hurt? You think y'all on common ground if you
Now Asians sayin' they don't keep no cash in they register (hurry up and buy) We run from red and blue lights to get the green But whoever got that
taste of freedom that was suddenly taken Then junior year took a turn for the better His license in hand, he went wherever His heart desired, when he
silently stalks the country has taken as many lives in one year as in all of World War Two. Millions of jobs have been lost. Hundreds of thousands
of a million years Shoo Shaw Shirsh Go on die salt light You billion yeared rock knocker Gavroom Seabird Gabroobird Sad as wife & hill Loved
on Lucille, and started the singing blues Well, now when I'm paying my dues, Maybe you don't know what I mean when I say paying dues, I mean when things
six cardinal colors: Yellow, red, orange, green, blue, and purple And there are 3, 000 shades And if you take these 3, 000 Shades and divide them by 6
a million offa users. Car and the money the same color of mucous, Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas. Cocaine, He got it by the boulder,
millions on the lay low Platinum hailos, hero heads high from hydro Hit the dime on the combo, she try to diss my rhyme flow She ain't know we only
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco Filet mignon with my food stamps Car cosigned by my mama Medical card from Obama Background check for
While I was living in my cold year Living in my cold year Fall by the wayside Out from the inside I, alls well ends well All you ever were Saved by your
a million offa users. Car and the money the same color of mucous, Go get it his self they call 'em ghetto Frank Lucas. Cocaine, He got it by the boulder,
picked up on Lucille, and Started singing blues. Well, now when I'm paying my dues, maybe you don't Know what I mean when I say paying dues, I mean
acrylic canvas Ain't selling well i'll just give them damn Is that generous or a business scam Dylan land, why don't I yet got a Million fans, but one
(back in the day) I'm still back in the days, but now the year is '87 '88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high In 7th grade, I hated school
'bout mine, put it all on the unit ('Crete) Movin' in silence, don't talk, rather do it Countin' these racks, gettin' fly, rockin' Junior Wannabe, yes,
brung their cars for my pa to fix anyhow Well he was veteran-proud tried and true He'd fought 'til his heart was black and blue And I don't know how
and it ain't luck If 20 years after his first single, his name's stuck From '74 to '99, did novice to king, wit a million MC's waitin in line Keep a barrel
Well, once I was a stone, many years ago Into a pool was thrown, many years ago Time went by and the pool ran dry Excavated was I, and tempered
fights to drive bys I be out there late night and I'm might die So when I'm gone say goodbye to that white guy I dedicate this to the hags and fags Who
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