lunes, 29 de marzo de 2010
I never would've dreamed in a million years I'd see, so many motherfuckin' people who feel like mewho share the same views and the same exact beliefs, it's like a fuckin' army marchin' in back of meSo many lives I touch, so much anger aimed in no particular directionjust sprays and sprays and straight through your radio waves it plays and plays, till it stays stuck in your head for days and dayswho woulda thought, standing in this mirror bleachin' my hair, with some peroxide, reachin for a t-shirt to wearthat I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this? How could I predict my words would have an impact like thisI must've struck a chord, with somebody up in the office, cuz Congress keeps telling me I ain't causin' nuthin' but problemsand now they're sayin' I'm in trouble with the government, I'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life/and now I'm dumping it on...
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