So the rent increase has got you down, and you can't afford to live in your own home town Well I bet everybody's feeling the same way Say you're feeling
I grew up with a kid named Dennis His mom beat him up so bad There was nothin' we could do about it It happened to his brothers too As we got older his
Armed gangs out of (your town here) Tell the police to go home No more guns in (your town here) Tell the police to go home How many times do I have to
Don't stare at me Don't glare at me I'm not your piece of meat I'm not your fantasy Don't eye me You make a fool of us I'm not your anything I'm not
Moms' in the kitchen giving her power way to a bottle of wine Dad's in the office giving his power away selling his time I didn't learn shit about life
I heard a song once and it was beautiful and it was free and it was my dream I lost my housing at the sweet young age of fourteen I heard a song on the
We need parking lots and we need shopping malls Otherwise we'll die We need more cops and more guns to keep us safe from armed gangs- Or we'll surely
I learned a new word today, that word is NO You don't get all the money I make just cause you own real estate You don't get forty hours a week from me
Did we give up our dreams and trade them in for a 12 pack Did we give up our dreams and trade them in for a bag of speed Were our aspirations too high
A single Solitary smile That's what makes it all worthwhile It makes you stick around for a bit Keeps you going when you want to quit It'll make you
When we're done cleanin the rubble from the last wall torn down When we're done putting back what we took from the ground When the last republican and
I've heard it many times before All is fair in love and war But now I question everything What together we might bring What together we might bring Who
mighty light approaching in a zoom Need was there to tell someone of my discovery Fifteen seconds later, a light appeared in front of me To my surprise
like G-S Signed truly yours, Funk Doctor Spock, P.S. Rumble in the Jungle, I bumped into Fugees On the humble, on the one-deuce, my bundles Be raw diggy, surprise
Only the strong survive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive Only the strong survive You say, "Be a man, let's go toe to toe" But that was like fifteen
heavens and if you aint checkin than the time will be in 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) in 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) in 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen) in 2015 (fi-fifteen, fi-fifteen
chest up, 'cuz they hatin' and segregatin' Niggas crossin' lanes, it's time to blow your brains Before I shot this nigga, I heard him scream, ?One love? Fifteen
