| Our voted president is sweet
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| There is no stopping all this heat
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| Government is selling weed itís so cray
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| How can you give us anything
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| When we have nowhere to live
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| Theres no way that you can spin there’s no way
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| Our house is buried under blocks from these quakes
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| And aftershocks making dimes and eating slop
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| With no faith
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| In any other type of way for my life to make a change
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| I think I’m ending it today, bang bang
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| Bang bang bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here for a while
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here for a while
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| We got more swag up in our thumbs
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| Than you hooligans and bums stand and fight we never run
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| It’s ok
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| In your favela or your hood homie you can get it good
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| They wanna talk we wish they would there is no way
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| For you to see whatís going on holding bricks like they were stock
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| Turning tricks here for a gwap we don’t play
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| Up on a street or on a block hustle right infront of cops
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| Won’t hesitate to pull a glock
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| Bang Bang Bang Bang
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| Rest your little heart here for a while
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here for a while
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| Softest limbs that you can feel
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| The smile of the morning steel
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| That rest upon your thighs and chest
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| To keep you warm so your heart can rest
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here bang bang
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| Rest your little heart here for a while |