| Hahahahah!
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| I want my five dollars
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| Most people would kill to have the problems I have here
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| How good was my last year? |
| I still get harassed here
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| Don’t stir up, this gas near, a few of us last here
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| I’m still on my black hoodie shit, the syndicate
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| To chase another million air, watch you play musical chairs
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| Like who music compares? |
| The Zombies kickin' the snares
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| They say it’s a dub, you sold the troub', nigga, what’s good?
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| I’m never intimidated, the Sonics like Gary Paton, the glove
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| You my blood, Flatbush raised me and such
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| And bill money, gettin' niggas, they ain’t makin' enough
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| Even though I wasn’t rich, I never made it a crutch
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| I’d rather die a broke man than be rich and pompous
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| Sloppy with your focus, we hang rosaries for your lack of trust
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| Start ball, shot’s too good for you to pass it up
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| Informers, they zoom in, scope the situation
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| I just plug my iPhone in, forget the litigations
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| I don’t believe in non-believers
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| I don’t hear or speak evil either, this the institution of the leaders
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| Conspire retribution for our freedom
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| We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
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| I don’t believe in non-believers
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| I don’t hear or speak evil neither, this the institution of the leaders
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| Conspire retribution for our freedom
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| We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
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| When it’s permanent, they show their nervousness, dog
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| This when you serve your sermon with salt, petty, dog
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| I told you already how I got my mind made up
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| Switchin' foreigns like customs, so when I drive the lay up
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| Picture me fallin' victim, man, I gotta stay up
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| No trickery with my Benjamins, you gotta pay up, say what?
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| My identity, lost in the matrix with this trinity
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| Architect on the set, we was on the TV screen
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| Got the check, got the rep, then I changed the scenery
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| Spent some days in Paris just to peril in my queen and me
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| Butterfly charms, that’s a honor what they mean to me
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| I just wanna see the same things that my idols see
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| Wait to see the god in me, I done told the Odyssey
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| 40 for the thing that be playin' when I’m rhymin', B
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| I done post things, I fly planes all account of me
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| Just another day, gettin' paid when you count on me
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| I don’t believe in non-believers
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| I don’t hear or speak evil either, this the institution of the leaders
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| Conspire retribution for our freedom
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| We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
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| I don’t believe in non-believers
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| I don’t hear or speak evil neither, this the institution of the leaders
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| Conspire retribution for our freedom
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| We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
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| I don’t believe in non-believers
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| I don’t hear or speak evil either, this the institution of the leaders
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| Conspire retribution for our freedom
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| We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
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| I don’t believe in non-believers
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| I don’t hear or speak evil neither, this the institution of the leaders
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| Conspire retribution for our freedom
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| We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Proxies , by - Flatbush Zombies. Song from the album Vacation In Hell, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп