| Had to hit 'em with a sudden change
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| Came from the mud and things
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| Still in the mud and things
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| Where is the love and things
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| Do y’all like suffering
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| Time to go smothering
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| Look at the love I bring
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| It’s time y’all opened up the gates and get to billing
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| I wondered what it was, but now I know the feeling
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| Now y’all can’t treat us like sum roaches we civilians
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| And don’t come robin in my hood 'll steal yo millions
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| Escobar, the three my medellin
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| Since birth, I been a veteran
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| On my green, I been with slytherin
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| Why y’all actin like y’all innocent
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| All my actions been significant
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| All my actions been so different
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| Lately crawford with the dribbling
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| I deserve a new certificate, yeah
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| Millions can be wrong
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| Opinions, facts redrawn
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| A chill runs down my spine as
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| Children are left wond’ring why and
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| Money makes the world go round
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| But we’re going round in circles now
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| And sadly time does not stand stil
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| While you wait for your pockets to fill
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| Millions can be wrong
|
| Opinions, facts redrawn
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| A chill runs down my spine as
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| Children are left wond’ring why and
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| Money makes the world go round
|
| But we’re going round in circles now
|
| And sadly time does not stand stil
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| While you wait for your pockets to fill
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| Dime «yo quiero mas»
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| El tuyo, el mío
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| Dime «yo quiero mas»
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| Me quedo contigo
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| Dime «yo quiero mas»
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| Mi cuello esta frio
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| Dime «yo quiero mas»
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| Los dueños, lo mismo
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| El tuyo, el mío
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| Me quedo contigo
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| Mi cuello esta frio
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| Los dueños, lo mismo
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| Que dios me bendiga
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| Los pobres, las ricas
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| El hombre arriba
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| Y donde esta maria
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| I hear representing the millions with millions in hand, but
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| All I can see is you circling around the duties and problems at hand
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| Eye to you simplify like I don’t understand, but
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| You fake a smile, make-believe, pretend
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| Millions can be wrong
|
| Opinions, facts redrawn
|
| A chill runs down my spine as
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| Children are left wond’ring why and
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| Money makes the world go round
|
| But we’re going round in circles now
|
| And sadly time does not stand stil
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| While you wait for your pockets to fill |