Lyrics:
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See, how many times have we done this, man?
How many clique songs have you heard over
The years from the South Park Coalition?
All the way down
For the way we be headed
But when I see the guillotine
It tends to open up the message
So many flaws in myself right
I just need to know I’m not alone
times you gotta hear Black Lives Matter before we can actually let a black live live
How many more shares until you care
About the militant Middle East
Dont get caught up in
The concreeete
So many fall so many don't sleeep
So many crumble so many don't eat
So many reasons to live
So many don't see
of no snitching
Mind ya business, like the best entrepreneur
I be diminished
By the metaphor, in the following sentence
I told you I does it a dozen times
the ice on my neck
They wanna throw a bag on a
Price on my head, got a price on my head
Night when I rest, with a knife by my bed
I'm so paranoid,
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
Being oppressed by fallacies
Well I am a whole new entity
No I am not your enemy
No I am just here to set you free
Remember the time when life was so
so many peers, and shed so many tears
Now that I'm strugglin' in this business, by any means
Label me greedy gettin' green, but seldom seen
and relatives where I live
So my address ends up on the internet again
So then, I do an interview with Spin, tellin' them
That if someone comes to my crib,
Song Title: Girl in the Pew
Words Rick Denzien & Debra Lee
Music by: Rick Denzien
My girl in the pew - doesn't know what to do
She looks so lost
Shhh rush_kurly haha roll
Livi let's go, let's go
Wordsmiths. Wordsmiths
So many Ls I'm so exhausted
My head is up and down like a roller coaster
stay down just to live a better way
How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another
Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is
for nice
Add up take advantage enough
In time later paying your price
Presently take it by day
My future been looking bright
Ahead look back lose
In so many bourgeois homes Van Gogh's sunflowers radiate from the walls,
Yet he lived in utter misery, condemned by those very same people.
Why is it
so many peers, and shed so many tears
Now that I'm strugglin' in this business, by any means
Label me greedy gettin' green, but seldom seen
a tent
I don’t wanna so I turn to the beast
But I still live in a tent
I live in a tent
I live in a tent
The beast will stop me from living in a tent
I
Talk and talk
So many topics we relate
Is it fate
Let it be
Yes please
Something about her puts me in frenzy
Her touch swift
She look
[Violent J]
The Time has come for the blood to run into the streets paved with gold
We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long
And like
'cause I got many lines for niggas of any kind, you know me
Holla, get crunk, get live with me
Brotha, don't make you as fly as me
Gotta get yo' ass up
of the marijuana, ha
The seed peddler chiefin' the weed regular
Heatin' the green nebula, sleepin' with three Debras
At least I think so, I call 'em by the same
creation of the business
Empire he has forged since
We are living through strange
Revolutionary times the old order
Is crumbling before our
Eyes on so many
many peers, and shed so many tears
Now that I'm strugglin' in this business, by any means
Label me greedy gettin' green, but seldom seen
And fuck
together, baby
Then hit the register and make me feel better, baby
Your horoscope is a Gemini, two sides
So you better cop everything two times
Two
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