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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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