| Why is he cussin and callin disgustin
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| The city that is now his home
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| He never smiles or keeps up with styles
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| He is black and he is all alone
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| And you ask why hes this way
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| Well brother youre too blind to see
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| Its cause ellis dee aint free like you and me Get out of the street dont get high on my beat
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| Go on home the policeman warns
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| Just cause youre poor why do you declare war
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| I cant help the way that you were born
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| Why are they holdin him down
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| Hes spending his life on his knees
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| cause ellis dee aint free like you and me Got to help ellis
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| Got to help ellis
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| You know we got to help ellis ellis dee
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| Try and help ellis you and me Got to get to ellis hear his plea
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| Try and help ellis get free
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| Ellis got hooked, he got booked and he shook
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| In his cold little shivery cell
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| While out on the street in that same funky beat
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| Mister pusher was doing well
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| And ellis junior cries tears his daddy cant see
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| cause ellis dee aint free like you and me Got to help ellis
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| Got to help ellis
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| You know we got to help ellis ellis dee
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| Try and help ellis you and me Got to get to ellis hear his plea
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| Try and help ellis get free
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| cause ellis dee aint fee like you and me No ellis dee aint free like you and me |