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I live off of canal and Bourbon Street Where the sun and the sky and evening meet I have lived in this town for three centuries I've seen this
[Chorus 2X: Royal Flush (Prodigy sample from "Just Step Prelude")] Everywhere I go they try to take what's mine Remind me of the Island 'cause
"Mom, this shirt is plaid with a butterfly collar!" The next half hour was the same old thing My mother buying me clothes from 1963 And then she lost
trife, crawl for the light, pounding the globe on sight Vocal pimpin', it's throat So you know how we go down yo Struck from the ghetto yo, medal throw
To my suprise I seen Kiesha I asked where you were, she said she hasn't seen ya She told me you still live around the way I'm sure she can tell from
troubling Holding me down by my throat I try to beat that choke I'm clinging onto hope The problems of this world Live in the lump inside my throat
The opp boys way too wet Would've thought they got sprayed by Fireman Sam And the kickback's way too strong Should've called this shotgun Rob Van Dam
and falling from my perch I will return once again to the life that I used to live With the things that I didn't have before I had become rich (ah) It
on my mind! And I smoke hella dope so I be fried! But im lit like I got 999 lives! And so if there is ever really strife Better pick up and wield my 9
had a group I stand alone Like a outfit Flying international They say Im on my town shit Still havin thoughts of gettin blew Down by my the bitch
get my say. Trying to live my life day by day. Searching for a path, man. One that won't lead me astray. Growing, changing, I'm scared in here.
to the wind I'll find my feet on the way Step by step I come alive Lift my head up to the skies Won't look back I'll chase the sun Live the life I'm
from now on out it's gonna be vital to the life i'm living now watcha wanna do show out when the choices come to you what are you gonna try to do
been gettin cakey now the money taste sweet like pastry they hate me ( back at you) now tell me how it look would you rather live life like me or by
three My hairline's disappearing, and I never get ID'd My clothes are out of fashion, no I'm not cool anymore In the bed by ten o'clock each night,
1.3 billion people live on the equivalent of less than one dollar a day STOP! Keep talking, keep talking, keep talking MADNESS! The world spends 780
today.. today So I'm going to tear down the sky and all the dull stars tonight So I can stay hidden and live in the black. I hate being famous for my hits
"Mom, this shirt is plaid with a butterfly collar!" The next half hour was the same old thing My mother buying me clothes from 1963 And then she lost
butt Butt crust and scabs, even secretions too There's a lot of weird people that Live in the world we do They jack off in they rides While watchin'
you if you hard or soft - get ruffled like Chips, no tartar sauce saved by rap and basketball - sad that shit couldn’t save us all 5’9” in a 3x-tall -
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