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molly (detroit, us) - lightwork. freestyle lyrics

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i’m tired of sitting in this cl-ss
listening to these people laugh
like we know you got it bad
but keep creating
here’s your chance

i’m yelling, my carter taught us
grind up your sausage me porker
from off the line of excellence
berry gordy motherland
you know us
i see you mad cause
i’m walking different
hear my words
i’m speaking english
i hear your emphasis
african american
come correct i’m black on our backs paved that
blood on your hands, there’s no limit to your gimmicks, finish line for the fittest
the d-mn broke
slippery slope, throats choked
on the 8th day, they cleared, 7-2 billy
all the inner cities feel me
subconsciously, i hear your mind telling me
baby breathe
take a knee
follow me witcha felonies
selling me out, without a doubt
oh no, reclaiming my time
reclaiming my time
overlooking
cherry pickers
expecting the dime
true in living
the way the blueprint was designed
all that man do is divide
penny wise
cuz i’m high
twitter thugs, spoon to the mug
release em to the bulb
release em to the bulb
(feel em up with the light)

i know who you are i know what you are, i know how you serve



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