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No gets old
Or so I'm
left full of bullet-holes
When you tell the people go
Oh, it's a matter of days before they try to me
I gunshots rang
His bullet got my
I see him take aim
I dreamt this day
'Cause I in the face of damnation
Satan, spat at him, flat out him
He my blood; why me?
Why not the fake ones who death, man
it, I'll take one
Can me but can't stop a whole nation
Of millions who feel you them
They reparation makes it even
So I'm now because of one reason
They
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
bullet passed by--missed me
Wondering who to get me
Alphabet boys still plotting me
To hush me up and stuff me in the pockets of
You remember why they came to clip me
When time go by, you'll soon me
say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then they use one of my lines to prove I'm guilty
Don't let kill me
Some revolutionaries do long
Am I one of them? Guess we'll in due time
Everybody has rights, can I use
Can I shine? Can I have a girl that's too fine?
Got a swell life, tell me, I lose mine?
time I turn around somebody new dying
Let's living
Ala escargot, Escobar, invest my millions
Mansion for the wife, the for the children
that they coming any time, but until then
I'm at large until shoot me
dollar stones and my camouflage Gucci
Giving you this crack like
To question the
Be the
No what color you are
Everybody
You can stand by and
Or you can march on us