| Standing on corner, spending my time
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| Out of a job, not earning a dime
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| Lady steps up, says «I suppose
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| You’re a stylish young man by the looks of your clothes»
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| She said «Trust me and take a little tip
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| This building’s been sold to Johnny Depp»
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| Who? |
| «Take the buyout, relocate
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| The Google-men are coming downtown, so don’t be late»
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| I said «This is my apartment, just a hole in the wall
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| Got to sleep in the kitchen with your feets in the hall
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| No hot water, no windows and doors
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| You got to make it past all the real estate agents, junkies and hoes»
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| I live in the heart of the city, ain’t no coffee shops around
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| I heard them Google-men drink so much coffee, I declare, I think they might
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| drown
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| Gentrification is here, one thing I know
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| You can’t stand pat, I declare you got to step it up and go
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| Gentrification is here, sho' is worryin' my mind
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| Can’t understand why an uptown Google-man wants a downtown room like mine
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| Gentrification |