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Lost my job at Mickie D's |
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For giving away too much food for free |
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But I couldn't watch another black child go to school |
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With nothing to eat |
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Seven of us then took to the streets |
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Raised by the music, fed by the beat |
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Seeing how long we could stay out of jail |
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It's how we |
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That's how we'd compete |
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We never own the streets that we kept defending |
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The money we got we just end up spending |
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With nothing to save and not a thing for lending |
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You're never really happy |
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Just good at pretending |
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Everybody in the world wants to be a star |
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Few got what it takes to get that far |
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If a rocket ship didn't cost more than a car |
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A brother might move, might move, might move to Marz |
