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No gets old
Or so I'm
left full of bullet-holes
When you tell the people go
Oh, it's a matter of before they try to take me
I gunshots rang
His got my name
I ain't see him aim
I dreamt day came
'Cause I stood in the face of
Satan, spat at him, out disgraced him
He my blood; why me?
Why not the fake who deserve death, man
Fuck it, I'll one
Can stop me but can't stop a nation
Of who feel you deceived them
They reparation makes it even
So I'm deadly now of one reason
listening
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
Another bullet by--missed me
Wondering who to get me
boys still plotting against me
To me up and stuff me in the pockets of history
You won't why they came 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
let them kill me
Some do live long
Am I one of them? Guess we'll know in due
has rights, can I use mine?
Can I rock Can I have a girl that's too fine?
Got a swell life, tell me, will I lose
Every I turn around somebody new dying
Let's living
Ala carte escargot, Escobar, my millions
Mansion for the wife, the rest for the
that they coming any time, but until then
I'm at large they shoot me
dollar stones and my camouflage Gucci
Giving you this crack Pookie
To the system
Be the
No what color you are
nigga's
You can by and watch
Or you can march on us