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No revolutionary old
Or so I'm
You're left of bullet-holes
When you the people go free
Oh, it's a matter of days before they try to me
I gunshots rang
His got my name
I ain't see him aim
I dreamt this day
I stood in the face of damnation
Satan, at him, flat out disgraced him
He my blood; why me?
Why not the fake who deserve death, man
Fuck it, I'll one
Can stop me but can't a whole nation
Of millions who you deceived them
believing reparation makes it even
So I'm now because of one reason
listening
In Budapest, Japan, China, and
We it in, son
Another passed by--missed me
who plotting to get me
Alphabet boys still plotting me
To hush me up and stuff me in the pockets of
You won't remember why they came to me
When time go by, soon forget me
say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then they use one of my just to prove I'm guilty
let them kill me
Some revolutionaries do live
Am I one of them? Guess we'll know in due
Everybody has rights, can I use
Can I rock Can I have a girl that's too fine?
Got a swell life, tell me, will I lose
Every I turn around somebody new dying
start living
Ala carte escargot, Escobar, my millions
Mansion for the wife, the for the children
Knowing that coming any time, but until then
I'm at until they shoot me
Million dollar and my camouflage Gucci
Giving you crack like Pookie
To the system
Be the
No matter color you are
Everybody
You can stand by and
Or you can on with us