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No gets old
Or so I'm
You're full of bullet-holes
When you tell the people go
Oh, a matter of days before they try to take me
I gunshots rang
His bullet got my
I see him take aim
I dreamt day came
I stood in the face of damnation
Satan, spat at him, out disgraced him
He want my why me?
Why not the fake ones who death, man
Fuck it, take one
Can stop me but stop a whole nation
Of millions who feel you them
They reparation makes it even
So I'm now because of one reason
They
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
Another passed by--missed me
Wondering who to get me
Alphabet boys plotting against me
To hush me up and me in the pockets of history
You won't remember why came to clip me
When time go by, you'll soon me
They say he was the of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then they use one of my lines just to I'm guilty
let them kill me
Some revolutionaries do live
Am I one of them? Guess we'll know in due
Everybody has rights, can I use
Can I rock shine? Can I have a girl too fine?
Got a life, tell me, will I lose mine?
Every I turn around somebody new dying
start living
Ala carte escargot, Escobar, my millions
Mansion for the wife, the rest for the
Knowing that they coming any time, but until
I'm at large until shoot me
Million stones and my camouflage Gucci
Giving you this like Pookie
To the system
Be the
No matter color you are
nigga's
You can by and watch
Or you can march on us