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REVIVAL
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WALK ON WATER
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REVIVAL
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Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum Holy or unholy, only have one homie Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a motha****a they can be great Or they can degrade, or even worse they can teach hate It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum Now how the **** did this metamorphosis happen From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you To get they hands on every dime you have, they want you to lose your mind every time you mad So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me, strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly But all they kids be listenin' to me religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while police fingerprint me They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me If i'm such a ****in' menace, this **** doesn't make sense Pete It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the **** can I raise a little girl I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full of **** too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you...
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you don't know you're beautiful, that's what makes you beautiful
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I'm drinking, evian from your lips, darlin'
evian from your hands, I wanna drink, evian from your heart, and evian from your pants. |
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filthy mudblood
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I see no need to take me home
I’m old enough to face the dawn Just call me angel of the morning, angel Just touch my cheek before you leave me |
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filthy mudblood
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I see no need to take me home
I’m old enough to face the dawn Just call me angel of the morning, angel Just touch my cheek before you leave me |
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