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Mr. Blue Collar, yeah, you know
It's time for me to give a to where I came from
The of Chicago, Southside
Yeah, Mr. Blue Collar, I gotta do it like

You can the boy outta slum, can't take slum outta son
I be lynched, I'm so high strung
At 15 my mother to have me aborted
You gotta kill us doc, I'm not the only one

It's a package deal, up like a pack of rats
Fightin' over scraps, the is ill
Take a trip to the of wind, the city of sin
My have you born again

But it ain't like church, life
Drug raids, she stuffin' rocks her baby's diapers
It go the other way too your mother's on hype
And you gotta serve her blow 'fore you go to

So I spit like a to the chorus
Military jail time all got for us
I seen how they deal every Hoover and Ford
Lock up all our leaders, let the eat us

I'm the ghetto Regis, in Caprices
And that front can get blown to little pieces
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know
'Cause

All I do, hard for scratch
Talk get your jaw deattached
All I do, though I'm in the streets a bit
A ain't fin' to take no shit

All I do, buddy, this could get ugly
me, 'cause this is
All I do, I explode, I give you my ode
In the summer, rain, fall or

Spittin' bars is felt to carve
And stay hungry to the death, I starve myself
To what I got and have what I want
And stay real them my niggaz half of 'em don't got

The gift to ball, a fit
Thought we want the finest shit, all I do
Is take whitey's bread, a nice spread
Hit the club and try to leave without bustin' no

I don't care about a deal, been poor all my life
Cocksucker I ain't afraid of how the shit
Sit still, the moment in
You got bad to say, nigga hold it in

You afraid to You ain't a soldier then
stand up, we supposed to win
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know
it's

All I do, workin' for scratch
Talk get your jaw deattached
All I do, though I'm still in the a bit
A ain't fin' to take no shit

All I do, buddy, this could get ugly
Trust me, 'cause is
All I do, I explode, I give you my ode
In the summer, rain, fall or

This for my people locked up for diesel
Deliver us from this God, all I do
Or home from the gig and got a gang full of kids
You the stress like, all I do

Setbacks, yeah you gotta that
Get and grind nigga, all I do
Now you can let breathe
yo' hands in the air and release say, all I do

Mr. Blue