| Hip hop, modern time, flossy and raw so self-absorbed, immature
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| I can’t remember being this bored
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| Fake bonanza, there come real wars
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| Bullets burn through the candy on the driver side door
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| Long investigations and no firm lead, billion dollar flow
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| And black life is still cheap
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| Your rent skyrockets and y’all prospects plummet
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| Ten murders, ten days, this summer
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| Talk about today’s mathematics, a eighth, an O, a key
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| And the caliber on your rack, shit
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| The inmate number, the centerfolds for measurement
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| Is close as a coed cell come to some tendon-is
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| I heard them say it was all about the Benjamins
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| I don’t believe it now, didn’t believe it then, fuck wutcha heard
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| You believe wutcha want, the truth is what it is, it be what it been
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| Get rich, shorty just tryna live
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| Don’t believe in heaven and ain’t tryna get in And hell is everyday, fuck the world anyway
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| Potion and sips, spark up a clip, FADE AWAY!
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| The low lights, tree top heights
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| Be careful how you move the traps are covered in the lights
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| Landmines be disguised as welcome signs
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| I’ll repeat it so you ain’t got to press rewind
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| The landmines be disguised as welcome signs
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| Black fresh from Iraq, a wild look in his eyes, missing part of his arm
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| What the fuck is your problem?! |
| Ohh lord! |
| Fake Bonanza!
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| Gladiator, circus world
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| Glamour, pussy, pimp, ho good to serve this world
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| Paranoid, if she trick a nigga nervous world
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| Shade-tonic natural order in reversal world
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| The ipod, no God, zero circle world
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| The blow-a turtle world, smoke from the purple world
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| The killer murder world, hamburger murder world
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| Open twenty-four hours, all about them dollars
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| Pretty poison, devoid choices
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| Cold coffee and more coffers, fake bonanza (2x)
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| Huh? |
| What? |
| I don’t understand ya!
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| What they talking bout save they soul, ohh lord, save they soul!
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| Help them reach the goal, peace! |
| (4x)
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| You know, peace (3x), boogieman! |
| Don’t be scared
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| Ohh lord, save they soul (2x) Ohh lord, save my soul (2x) Please
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| Boogieman
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| Woke up this morning with my, my state don’t fade and said I Had the baddest feeling, maybe you stayed on my mind, said I (2x)
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| Woke up this morning in my, my state, I’m dreaming, dreaming
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| Ain’t nothing even… dreaming, praying, keeping
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| Woke up this morning and my mind stayed on freedom
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| Woke up this demon that keep staying on my mind
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| Said, woke up this morning and my mind stayed on freedom
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| It makes no difference what people say, AHHHHHHHHH |