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What lives in you lives in me has always been will always be |
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Yeah were free like the breeze um they couldn't **** with Patrice |
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Yo the world is rotten from top to bottom the devil comes down |
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yeah frequently to go soul shopping |
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What we know we have forgotten |
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It takes a second to kill what it took a generation to build |
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Well this will rise and this won't drop |
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And this will move and this wont stop |
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Cos this is real and this is true and this is me and this is you |
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Look at my sneakers to judger me |
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I'll leave them speechless and dodgy |
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They say that niggaz too foxy |
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But they could never touch me |
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Look at my sneakers to judger me |
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I'll leave them speechless and dodgy |
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They say that niggaz too foxy |
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But they could never touch me |
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Well I say |
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Na na na nana na na na |
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Na na na nana na na na |
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Na nana na na naaaa... |
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The military didn't want me |
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They said I couldn't deal with authority |
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They guy took a look said I was a crook |
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Looked at my face looked at my waist |
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Looked at my shoes looked at my hat |
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Said that boy means trouble that boy is bad |
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They kicked me out of the boarding school cos be burned up mi room |
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The fire we mi a burn so big it did a kill dem wid the fumes! |
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When me at the club me they see me in VIP |
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Anywhere I go I need to bring my I.D |
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At my own gigs their messing with me |
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Just the other day I had a fight with my own security! |
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When I'm on the train they check up on me |
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When I'm on the plane they check up on me |
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When I'm at the border they dig up my laundry |
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They say I've got that look like I'm from the middle east |
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Look at my sneakers to judger me |
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I'll leave them speechless and dodgy |
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They say that niggaz too foxy |
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But they could never touch me |
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Look at my sneakers to judger me |
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I'll leave them speechless and dodgy |
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They say that niggaz too foxy |
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But they could never touch me |
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Well I say |
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Na na na nana na na na |
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Na na na nana na na na |
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Na nana na na naaaa... |
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Rap |
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They see that bling but I do my thing but the sound wing cos their shit sounds so thin |
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Now there in but trends change like the wind when I step up then judgement begins |
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I want to hear my echoe from up town down to the ghetto |
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From Adis Ababa straight down to Soweto |
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Me say echoe. |
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They say my lyric dem too dark so let me say them in falsetto |
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Me say who are you to tell me the **** to tell me what to do |
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Coming out of the blue with your tie and your shoe |
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Me say who tell me tell me who the **** are you |
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Instead of looking at my eyes you be looking at my shoes |
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Look at my sneakers to judger me |
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I'll leave them speechless and dodgy |
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They say that niggaz too foxy |
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But they could never touch me |
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Look at my sneakers to judger me |
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I'll leave them speechless and dodgy |
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They say that niggaz too foxy |
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But they could never touch me |
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Well I say |
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Na na na nana na na na |
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Na na na nana na na na |
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Na nana na na naaaa... |
