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I pity the punks that partake in the madness |
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Yangin' the young for their products and profits |
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The pushers keep pushin' on |
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D and on Jump |
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StreetPushin' the passive pill, so ya don't need |
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Kids makin' bids with nines in their goose downs' |
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Cause college is pricey and some brothers ain't got none |
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You try to discern between truth and suggestion |
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But they bid for your |
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ID via fear of rejection |
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All I see is outfits and attitudes, congenial criminality |
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The hidden agenda is a psychic necessity |
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Hungry minds so sad in the hearts of darkness |
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Manifesting some forms of natural impatience |
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Deaf Macbeth, scar city, the slasher |
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Enveloping the |
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B-Boy, the doper and the thrasher |
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Looking to be judged but when judged by the book |
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Son you're running to the hook, get the heck out |
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Back with the funk hits |
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Uncle Huey is back with the funk hits |
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And the F. |
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L.C. is coming to grips with a fist full of funk hits |
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Check it out |
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I got the feel good hit of the year |
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I got two thumbs up and |
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I stuck 'em in his ear |
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The man stepped to me, he wouldn't let it end though |
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So I threw his ass out the |
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Roxy Deli window |
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I ain't pushin' no party, |
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I ain't meddlin' in |
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SaudiBut I think it's ****ed up, what the federal has laid on me |
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I've been watchin' the news, you're forcing people |
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To choose between the lesser of two evils, my red, white, and blue |
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The deceiver's deceiving because the people believe him |
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Now the troops'll be bleedin' and their mama's will be grieving |
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So keep on payin' your taxes, when you don't know the facts |
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Let the contracts get backed, while your conscience relaxes |
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Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the madness |
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Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the madness |
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Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the madness |
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Yeah, I pity the punks that partake in the madness |
