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breathe or talk again
So now we’re locked within United States of Hate
Surrounded by those that think Jim Crow made us great
How do you find peace where

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Chorus: Guru and Hannibal

[Guru] While they devise our demise, we grow wise
[Hann] Upset the set

the train was fast and guarded
But his horse was strong and his aim was tried and true
So he fled with gold filled bags and a band of law men in pursuit
He

followers up on Bebo
Right now it's Murder, She Wrote

And I'm back to Wildin', I won't wallow in my ego
John Cena, C-Notes, little bills
Can't see those

Gotta get it by any means
Supplied the pack to the fiends
Had the glock wit dat beam
Now I got shorties that make you scream
Now I got hittas just

grams
Now we flip bands
She Pussy poppin for me
On a handstand
Petro you know I be gassin
It's only gas if I'm ashin
If it ain't that then I'm passin
My

right
Perspective
White man got damn why you so reckless now
I can’t even trust myself
You made me hate myself
But I ain’t gone play myself
Said I ain’t

wit a band
Long live Mike Mike they even know niggas on a net be fans
CTB the realest stand for sum nigga I touch them bands
I'll put a bag up on his

Time flyin by and you wonder what happened
You got grey in your beard instead of Mick Jaggin
You pray to God often and you find yourself askin
Where did

the United Kingdom. And actually we fell in love with that band and I know that they fell in love with us too. So if you wanna hear a true on the road story

produce 
The tune that'll modify my fate for Pac's sake knock it loose
Haunted by the word I should've used
Is message lesser than or even equal to the mood

"Donald J. Trump is calling for a total and complete shutdown
Of Muslims entering the United States
Until our country's representatives can figure

Reach retracted by the vultures
But with no arms we still
Have a classic sculpture
Now back to my trip to the studio
Weather's too hot with no signs

wind of the blow
'Cause like 15 cars came out of nowhere yo
And now they on pursuit
Didn't even hesitate to shoot
Murder weapon possession and a
Trunk

ground even if the chops blow. but Ian worried bout it gotta have the money grown. show em who we really is now they calling me a pro.
See ima tough one

The Groupie Routine

Frank Zappa

You Can't Do That on Stage Anymore, Vol. 1

1988

underwood (keyboards, alto saxophone)
Aynsley dunbar (drums)

I mean, really, really, I mean, you guys,
What can I say, you guys are my favorite band
You

wanna listen now we at his hearing he
Trynna be all he can be
With the cards he was dealt
But they feel like he a waist like what belongs by a with a belt

deepened
I don't even think I gotta hustle on defense
You you you went right off the deep end
Look in the eyes of a dead man
Lie awake at night by the bed

vision, now they proud me gee
Back before we even climb up to the table
Back before I had my nigga Smethi to be stable
Shit was sounding funny, flip

mind, she one of a kind,
She don't even know that she on my mind (damn)
Beauty at it's best, but i'm distracted by that ass,
I gotta play it cool though,

Dispatch, we are in hot pursuit
Of two hostile fugitives
One immensely obese brute accompanied by
A scrawny peg legged minion
Now, we have attempted

three
I know a higher powers guiding me
But sometimes it's so hard to see
I put on some ice so now the notice me
Cause life is but a dream
On the pursuit

a pivotal chance for growth
Most people don’t like what they Can’t control
By direction of the President of the United States
In the interest of public safety

Say
Stop playing with me, stop playing with me 
I been grinding all day now I'm getting litty 
Stop playing with me, stop playing with me 
I been