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No revolutionary old
Or so I'm
You're full of bullet-holes
you tell the people go free
Oh, it's a matter of days before try to take me
I heard rang
His bullet got my
I see him take aim
I dreamt this day
'Cause I 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 deceived
They reparation makes it even
So I'm now because of one reason
listening
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
Another bullet passed me
Wondering who to get me
Alphabet boys still against me
To me up and stuff me in the pockets of history
You won't remember why they to clip me
When time go by, soon forget me
They say he was the of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then they use one of my lines just to I'm guilty
Don't let them me
Some do live long
Am I one of them? Guess we'll in due time
has rights, can I use mine?
Can I rock shine? Can I have a girl too fine?
Got a life, tell me, will I lose mine?
Every time I turn around somebody new
Let's living
Ala carte escargot, Escobar, invest my
Mansion for the wife, the rest for the
Knowing that they coming any time, but then
I'm at large they shoot me
Million dollar stones and my camouflage
Giving you this crack like
To question the
Be the
No what color you are
Everybody
You can stand by and
Or you can on with us