| Tell the government to please stop selling me drugs
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| Tell the government to please stop killing the thugs
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| Tell the government to please stop bustin the slugs
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| Tell the government to please stop fuckin with us
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| Tell the government to please stop selling me drugs
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| I was 10 when I found out what a felony was
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| Rakim was rappin check out my melody, cause
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| Word of mouth, paid in full, and I reckon h was
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| One hit from this took a second to buzz
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| Suicidalist, don’t connect with th fuzz
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| I’m no illuminati, body after body
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| Casket like a benz when they buried maserati
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| But that’s irrelevant, murder no evidence
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| Esham, I was the first black president
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| It got me white hair, your picture right there
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| Rap star by far, the life’s a nightmare
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| You in a rap group, your partner’s on meth
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| In your own face, look at your own death
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| But I ain’t havin that, check cashin that
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| Look in the mirror at the one they laughin at
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| To the bank while everybody scared of ya
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| Time to make another million, comerica
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| Countdown to armageddon I’m preparing ya
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| You tuned into the dopest nigga in your area
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| You get high, we get higher
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| The government’s the number one drug supplier
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| Informants be wearing wires
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| Looking down the barrel of a gun that fires
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| Tell the government to please stop selling me drugs
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| Tell the government to please stop killing the thugs
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| Tell the government to please stop bustin the slugs
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| Tell the government to please stop fuckin with us
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| Tell the government I don’t need no prescriptions
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| To add to the nations addictions
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| It’s something bout my suicidal afflictions
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| That got me on some type of government restrictions
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| Voices in my head just won’t keep quiet
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| You are what you eat, I’m on a heavy shark diet
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| Cryogenics, I’m so authentic
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| Hallucinogenics, I’m immune to pandemics
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| No gimmicks, murder music so they mimic
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| Wicket shit I spit, spread like an epidemic
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| Still they want to run a blitz from the line of scrimmage
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| Cash out whips, touchdown, then I’m in it
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| Take you on a murder ride, watch a real rider flex
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| Still no headaches, no symptoms, suicide effects
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| Come from detroit so I guess I just gotta rep
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| Playin russian roulette like rhianna and you die next
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| One bullet still left in the chamber
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| Of the 9 blow ya mind full of anger
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| You see the old english d stands for danger
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| It got me paranoid so I don’t talk to strangers
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| You get high, we get higher
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| The government’s the number one drug supplier
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| Informants be wearing wires
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| Looking down the barrel of a gun that fires |