| Posted up on the block, kinda eyein' the spot
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| Late night city life got me twitchin' a lot
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| Kinda nervous, I’m sure that we under the watch
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| Cameras touchin' every surface, soon the drama gon' drop
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| Be it the cops, or just another government plot
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| Got a brother under surveillance, the harder you rock
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| The harder they clock, camouflage, I’m part of the flock
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| Feelin' 'noid cause they never caught who shot 2Pac
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| Well, this beats makin' 'em bear, and so I’m takin' it there
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| Strip it to the core, ooh, primal fear
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| Men keep it iron, no tears
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| Don’t know why your son came out a one-legged albino queer
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| Something’s in the water
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| They wanna vaccinate my fate, ain’t got enough dollars
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| It’s not a mystery, True Crimes, white collar
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| In due time, what you find mind alters
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| Current Affairs to thrill your mental
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| They want you p’noid boy, it’s simple
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| We wide-eyed, ain’t afraid to look
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| Hold your guard, don’t get took
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| (Listen to me… Say somethin'
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| Can you hear me… Say somethin'
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| Say it now… Say somethin'
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| It’s goin' down… Say somethin'
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| Listen to me… Say somethin'
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| Can you hear me… Say somethin'
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| Say it now… Say somethin'
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| It’s goin' down… Say somethin')
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| Yeah, I feel my spidey sense tingling, signaling danger
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| The street is a beast and she’s sleepin' with danger
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| We so scared, all we want is to change her
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| Waitin' for The Coming, baby, Mary and manger
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| I’m so sick, addicted, twisted with it
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| My Natural Mystic burn bullshit Hasidic
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| Still, satellites like a thief in the night
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| From the heavens for a sight, that’s an alien flight, real
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| Meanwhile, back on the block, it’s hot
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| People in the cold, holed up in a box
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| Watch my back young cutty while I let off my thoughts
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| My sixth sense tells me they set off a lot
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| My seventh sense says they lie and set five
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| To keep us in line, but I’ve got more eyes
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| More cryin' wolf, more dyin' need more lives
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| Them veteran sinners send college cash bribes
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| Current Affairs to thrill your mental
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| They want you p’noid boy, it’s simple
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| We wide-eyed, ain’t afraid to look
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| Hold your guard, don’t get took
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| (Listen to me… Say somethin'
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| Can you hear me… Say somethin'
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| Say it now… Say somethin'
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| It’s goin' down… Say somethin'
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| Listen to me… Say somethin'
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| Can you hear me… Say somethin'
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| Say it now… Say somethin'
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| It’s goin' down… Say somethin') |