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for so long then they say to rebel is wrong don't believe them our rebellion ain't wrong no! stand defiant, don't be fooled don't let anyone tell you
us for so long then they say to rebel is wrong don't believe them our rebellion ain't wrong no! stand defiant, don't be fooled don't let anyone tell
niggaz who be claimin my hood and really ain't from my gang, better LAY LOW I hope he don't be thinkin I'm just talkin and I won't do a thing, really
the niggaz who be claimin my hood and really ain't from my gang, better LAY LOW I hope he don't be thinkin I'm just talkin and I won't do a thing, really
me the first G R-Y-M, you know the name I'm hated by the beats like the Feds hate Saddam Hussein Positive brothers ain't gotta be soft It's time to start
got a player down on his knees I don't know why niggas think they wanna be like me You've gotta see what I see before you be like me What you live for
bang Run away run away don't mess around or get fade By this H double O to D to the S.T.A Ain't no hidin it i'm conected simple and plain which Means
y'all that fly Reach it 'cause we set the bar that high (Fool) I don't be fuckin' around on that microphone You lame niggaz shouldn't speak on that microphone
those hallows A hard act to follow A fool named carlos Ya know my motto "don't act like a star bro" If ya talk don't pay ya damn car note And although
time hasn't yet come His tour remains uknown You don't know what's to come While I'm chanting incantations Stay away and don't play with this You'll never
jail Don't they know that my life Is just one big cell I'll bite the hand that feeds me And I could give a damn if that hand needs me Oh, why can't
't hear you Don't bother your pretty little head Knowing too much can't be good for you If you can't cope with the knowledge don't bother to learn If you can't
't take my weapon And I can't be no dope dealer 'Cause they be done put a hit out on a nigga, plus I can't keep up With them keys, locked in the fo'-
goes deep Each one wants to be ruled wants to be fooled Don't lament for dead Devastated are your souls, mist's in your minds. Ruler's unseen, his way