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Yeah, yeah, yeah, Paris 1798430, Paris

Ebony American torn in two
Watching his soul disappear no trace or clue
A got lost livin' for the city, takin dope from the man
Ain't to run when it's from Uncle Sam

Paris 1798430, my soul's in
where a brotha be hidin' 'til he get his due
Paris 1798430, my in hiding
Gimme a call when we can live as as you do

Tears out in anger, our black is now blue
Our blood can be as well but it will not make the news
Unless we're taken out one by one for the wrongs we done
What else can you by if you die by the gun? Bang

1798430, my soul's in hiding
That's where a brotha be 'til he get his due
Paris 1798430, my soul's in
a call when we can live as large as you do

So, you know his will raise him
You know like the she can
And uh, you it could have been much easier
You know if she had another man

And uh, it's hard being happy
You livin' on hopes and good luck
And uh, it's kinda hard having
you ain't got bucks

Paris 1798430, my soul's in
My soul's in hiding, oh my soul's in

When a cries, you know I envy his tears
So little does he of the ignorance and fear
That will divide us we are willing to change
Until the cup that we drink is the very same

My soul will be hiding, my will be hiding
Hiding, hiding, hiding, 1798430
where a brotha be hidin' 'til he get his due
Yeah, yeah,

Paris 1798430, me a call
Gimme a call we can live as large as you do
I listen, Paris 1798430, I will listen