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To tha' young R to tha' E tha' B to tha' E tha' L
Never give up! Just live up!
Fed upon America
We be spittin' it up
Rippin' it up
For an even amount in each cup
To my brothers burning bare feet on black top
Whose curled 'neath tha shadows
From tha' gaze of tha' cops
Whose huntin' for 9 to 5's through factory locks
Is now hunted on this modern day auction block



Flexin' and mashin'
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Fast and in a fashion
That snap back necks
Quicker than a fed cash tha company checks
Come with tha' fire only Marley could catch
This be tha flame in tha cellar beware
Nameless cold millions gaspin' for air
Those naked and wageless
Now scream within cages
What, they make you pull your shit
Just to get your share, what?

You ready Mother Fuckers?