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Mr. Blue Collar, yeah, you know
time for me to give a testament to where I came from
The streets of Chicago,
Yeah, Mr. Blue Collar, I do it like this

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

It's a package deal, comin' up a pack of rats
Fightin' scraps, the streets is ill
Take a to the city of wind, the city of sin
My block'll you born again

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

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

I'm the Regis, in Chevy Caprices
And niggaz front can get blown to little pieces
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you why?
'Cause

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

All I do, buddy, this could get ugly
Trust me, 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 will myself
To keep what I got and what I want
And stay real them my niggaz knowin' 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 no heads

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

You to die? You ain't a soldier then
Chi-Town up, we supposed to win
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you know
it's

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

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

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

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

Mr. Blue