| Don’t call the cops, they don’t work for us
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| Put your hands in cuffs
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| You know who runs this shit
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| You know what runs this shit
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| Head of flesh, pound of steam
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| Piggy see your pocket, pick it clean
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| Is that what we need, a common enemy?
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| We imagine but we do nothing ketamine
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| But what is there to do for real?
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| Who brought the stone?
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| Who brought the steel?
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| Watch what they guard in a riot
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| Not about your feels
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| No rules just deals
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| The fever couldn’t be more metered
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| On the take, couldn’t seem more eager
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| And these are you leaders
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| Bend their will to what the CEO needed
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| Don’t write your rep, they don’t rep you
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| With no respect due
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| They don’t even know what they reppin' now
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| When the lobby is bigger than the house
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| Got me thinking about what I should build and what I should leave
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| If there’s an out or I should grab me a piece
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| Look at 'em feed, hook in they mouth, shuffle they feet
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| As if that ever mattered to me
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| I don’t do that dance
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| I just move like this
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| I just bump my beat
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| Tell 'em who that is
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| Yes, I play that game
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| No, it’s not the same
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| No, I’m not alone
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| But fuck it when it Rome I should let you know
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| The tide is rising over here
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| We can’t float on hope
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| I ain’t sinkin' on this god damn boat
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| Pull up the anchors
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| Hang 'em with our last length of rope
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| Hell no
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| They say put 'em up
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| Bank
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| Says give it up
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| Let’s mix it up
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| Watch where the money go blank
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| Whole city takin' that bait
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| I’m thinkin' no way
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| I refuse to beg
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| Mind what I pay
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| If free what I really want
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| Ay
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| Watch where the money go blank
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| Whole city takin' that bait
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| I’m thinkin' no way
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| I refuse to beg
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| Mind what I pay
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| If free what I really want
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| They got law
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| They got cuffs
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| They got guns
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| That they bust
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| But we got us
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| We got us
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| We got us
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| We got us
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| They got law
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| They got cuffs
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| They got guns
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| That they bust
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| But we got us
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| We got us
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| We got us
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| We got us
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| And they don’t
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| They don’t work for us
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| I was just thinkin' without bein' too clever
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| That we could better
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| But what‘s that resemble?
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| Beat 'em at their own game or break and dismantle
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| The coppers in pocket and the coffer corrupt
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| And the whole continent feel about to erupt
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| This is not a call to arms or to fill up a coffin
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| The alarm been ringin', this bring us an option
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| I won’t be run over lyin' down
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| Not now
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| Hell no
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| They say put 'em up
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| Bank
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| Says give it up
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| Let’s mix it up
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| Watch where the money go blank
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| Whole city takin' that bait
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| I’m thinkin' no way
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| I refuse to beg
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| Mind what I pay
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| If free what I really want
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| Ay!
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| Watch where the money go blank
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| Whole city takin' that bait
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| I’m thinkin' no way
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| I refuse to beg
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| Mind what I pay
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| If free what I really want
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| We got crushed
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| We got lit
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| We got rough
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| But we got grit
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| And we got us
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| We got us
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| We got us
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| We got us
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| We got crushed
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| We got lit
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| We got rough
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| But we got grit
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| And we got us
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| We got us
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| We got us
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| We got us
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| And they don’t
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| They don’t work for us
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so
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| I don’t think so |