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

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

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

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

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

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

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

All I do, buddy, this could get ugly
Trust me, this is
All I do, before I explode, I you my ode
In the summer, rain, or cold

bars is felt to carve wealth
And stay hungry to the death, I starve myself
To what I got and have what I want
And stay real them my niggaz knowin' half of 'em got

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

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

You afraid to die? You a soldier then
Chi-Town up, we supposed to win
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you why?
'Cause

All I do, workin' hard for
shit get your jaw deattached
All I do, though I'm in the streets a bit
A brother fin' to take no shit

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

This for my people locked up for pushin'
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
Throw yo' in the air and release say, all I do

Mr. Collar