| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| I see crabs climbing to be free
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| Where dog eat dog is the royal decree
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| Trust nobody
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| Mayflower to teepee
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| Over the meek sin wins since B. C
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| You blame D. C
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| I blame life
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| She blames Allah
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| He blames Christ
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| We put out bounties
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| We pay that price
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| For green backs we back stab and won’t think twice
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| It’s more money, more murder, more homicide
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| Over dollar bills free will creates Amistad
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| I’m a slave
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| Hard to escape the cell
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| And I ain’t brave just because I moved to ATL
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| Couldn’t pay me well enough to sing your fairytale
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| The cherry L I’m smokin' doesn’t choke me like the very smell of life
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| Raw and uncut
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| Sex, drugs and gun lust
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| Land of the unjust
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| I see
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| Men in chairs with suicidal tendencies and tears falling down
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| They say that time heals I feel the years falling down
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| Global warming, all the yields falling down
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| Sisyphis is dead all the hills falling down
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| Off to contemplate life, why my mama left me
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| You fucking right that’s why I move like I’m a lefty
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| Correctly, I hear that smoking herb might correct me
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| Fuck a Zip Lock, put mine in a Hefty
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| It’s heavy, while my mind feels like a Chevy
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| My mind feels, my mine fields like it’s deadly
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| Deadly
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| Like death is my only option
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| Go with daddy or be left for adoption
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| Death is death though and life is a deadly toxin
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| What goes around comes around unless you’re heavy boxing
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| Then you move in a square
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| This life up and down like how you move on a stair
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| Life isn’t fair to that dude on the chair
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| And you got no move on that shit like that dude Fred Astaire
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| Yeah
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry
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| Ooooh I
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| Makes you wanna cry |