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No gets old
Or so I'm
You're left of bullet-holes
When you tell the go free
Oh, a matter of days before they try to take me
I gunshots rang
His bullet got my
I ain't see him aim
I dreamt this day
'Cause I stood in the face of
Satan, at him, flat out disgraced him
He my blood; why me?
Why not the fake who deserve death, man
Fuck it, take one
Can stop me but stop a whole nation
Of millions who feel you them
They believing makes it even
So I'm now because of one reason
They
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
bullet passed by--missed me
Wondering who to get me
Alphabet still plotting against me
To hush me up and stuff me in the pockets of
You remember why they came to clip me
time go by, you'll soon forget me
They say he was the of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then they use one of my lines to prove I'm guilty
let them kill me
Some revolutionaries do live
Am I one of Guess we'll know in due time
Everybody has rights, can I use
Can I shine? Can I have a girl that's 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, my millions
Mansion for the wife, the for the children
Knowing that they coming any time, but then
I'm at large until shoot me
Million stones and my camouflage Gucci
Giving you crack like Pookie
To question the
Be the
No matter what you are
nigga's
You can stand by and
Or you can on with us