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No revolutionary old
Or so I'm
left full of bullet-holes
When you tell the people go
Oh, it's a matter of days before try to take me
I heard rang
His got my name
I ain't see him aim
I this day came
'Cause I stood in the of damnation
Satan, spat at him, flat out him
He want my why me?
Why not the fake ones who death, man
Fuck it, I'll one
Can stop me but stop a whole nation
Of millions who you deceived them
They believing reparation makes it
So I'm deadly now because of one
listening
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
Another bullet by--missed me
Wondering who to get me
Alphabet boys plotting against me
To me up and stuff me in the pockets of history
You won't remember why came to clip me
When time go by, you'll soon me
say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then they use one of my lines to prove I'm guilty
Don't let them me
revolutionaries do live long
Am I one of them? Guess we'll in due time
Everybody has rights, can I use
Can I shine? Can I have a girl that's too fine?
Got a swell life, me, will I lose mine?
Every I turn around somebody new dying
start living
Ala carte escargot, Escobar, my millions
Mansion for the wife, the rest for the
Knowing that they coming any time, but until
I'm at until they shoot me
Million dollar stones and my Gucci
Giving you this crack Pookie
To question the
Be the
No matter what you are
Everybody
You can by and watch
Or you can march on us