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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk What If We All Stopped Paying Taxes?- Sharon Jones & The Dap-Kings I was talking to a friend of mine Said he don't want no wars no more They're building bombs while our schools are falling Tell me what in the hell we're paying taxes for What if we all stopped paying taxes? Now, what if we all stopped paying taxes? Stop paying taxes y'all Now tell me who's gonna buy their bombs Their tanks, their planes and all their guns Well, tell me who's gonna pay for their wars If we all get together and cut their funds Listen people, listen to what I got to say What if we all stopped paying taxes? Now, what if we all stopped paying taxes? Stop paying taxes y'all There's something on my mind and I think I've got to let it out They may take nothing from us That we ain't ready to give How can we talk about the price of gas When they're stealing our brothers and sister rights to live What if we all stopped paying taxes? Now, what if we all stopped paying taxes? Stop paying taxes y'all What if we all stopped paying taxes? Now, what if we all stopped paying taxes? Stop paying taxes y'all https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu64pw7gGV9/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=k6pyi4wq9p7j
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk London Is the Place for Me by Lord Kitchener London is the place for me London this lovely city You can go to France or America, India, Asia or Australia But you must come back to London city Well believe me I am speaking broadmindedly I am glad to know my Mother Country I have been travelling to countries years ago But this is the place I wanted to know London that is the place for me To live in London you are really comfortable Because the English people are very much sociable They take you here and they take you there And they make you feel like a millionaire London that's the place for me At night when you have nothing to do You can take a walk down Shaftesbury Avenue There you will laugh and talk and enjoy the breeze And admire the beautiful scenery Of London that's the place for me Yes, I cannot complain of the time I have spent I mean my life in London is really magnificent I have every comfort and every sport And my residence is Hampton Court So London, that's the place for me https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu4bSUhAAip/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=jug2l8vkjhke
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk A Certain Romance by The Arctic Monkeys Well, oh, they might wear classic Reeboks Or knackered Converse Or tracky bottoms tucked in socks But all of that's what the point is not The point's that there ain't no romance around there And there's the truth that they can't see They'd probably like to throw a punch at me And if you could only see 'em, then you would agree Agree that there ain't no romance around there You know, oh, it's a funny thing you know We'll tell 'em if you like We'll tell 'em all tonight They'll never listen Because their minds are made up And course it's all okay to carry on that way 'Cause over there, there's broken bones There's only music, so that there's new ringtones And it don't take no Sherlock Holmes To see it's a little different around here Don't get me wrong, though, there's boys in bands And kids who like to scrap with pool cues in their hands And just 'cause he's had a couple o' cans He thinks it's all right to act like a dickhead Don't you know, oh' it's a funny thing you know We'll tell 'em if you like We'll tell 'em all tonight They'll never listen Because their minds are made up And course it's all okay to carry on that way But I said no Oh no Well, you won't get me to go Not anywhere, not anywhere No, I won't go Oh no no Well, over there, there's friends of mine What can I say? I've known 'em for a long long time And, yeah, they might overstep the line But you just cannot get angry in the same way No, not in the same way Said, not in the same way Oh no, oh no no https://www.instagram.com/p/Bu1HRMeg--c/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1x1gtpcg3ezvc
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk The Great Song Of Indifference by Bob Geldof I don't mind if you go I don't mind if you take it slow I don't mind if you say yes or no I don't mind at all I don't care if you live or die Couldn't care less if you laugh or cry I don't mind if you crash or fly I don't mind at all I don't mind if you come or go I don't mind if you say no Couldn't care less, baby let it flow 'Cause I don't care at all Na na na-na-na... I don't care if you sink or swim Lock me out or let me in Where I'm going or where I've been I don't mind at all I don't mind if the government falls Implements more futile laws I don't care if the nation stalls And I don't care at all I don't care if they tear down trees I don't feel the hotter breeze Sink in dust in dying seas And I don't care at all Na na na-na-na... I don't mind if culture crumbles I don't mind if religion stumbles I can't hear the speakers mumble And I don't mind at all I don't care if the third world fries It's hotter there, I'm not surprised Baby, I can watch whole nations die And I don't care at all I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind, I don't mind I don't mind at all Na na na-na-na... I don't mind about people's fears Authority no longer hears Send a social engineer And I don't mind at all https://www.instagram.com/p/BuzRCe3ggk0/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1fhy1c8seq0ku
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk The Secret Kissing of the Sun and Moon by Hang Massive https://www.instagram.com/p/Buv26HPgD6l/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1fffrd3g8vw5d
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk The Yeah Yeah Yeah Song The Flaming Lips Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya If you could blow up the world with the flick of a switch Would you do it? Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya If you could make everybody poor just so you could be rich Would you do it? Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya If you could watch everybody work while you just lay on your back Would you do it? Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya If you could take all the love without giving any back Would you do it? Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya And so we cannot know ourselves or what we'd really do With all your power With all your power With all your power What would you do? With all your power With all your power With all your power What would you do? If you could make your own money and then give it to everybody Would you do it? No no no no no no no no no If you knew all the answers and could give it to the masses Would you do it? No, no, no, no, no, no, are you crazy? It's a very dangerous thing to do exactly what you want Because you cannot know yourself or what you'd really do With all your power With all your power With all your power What would you do? Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ah (ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya) Ah (ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya) Ah (Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya) Ah (ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya Ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya ya) With all your power With all your power With all your power What would you do? With all your power With all your power With all your power What would you do? With all your power With all your power With all your power What would you do? https://www.instagram.com/p/BuuDSm8gy1m/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=5fbzip5p4ih6
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk Da da da by Trio Aha aha aha Geht nur das was du verstehst? Aha. This ist what you got to know. Loved you though we didn`t show Ich liebe dich nicht, du liebst mich nicht Ich liebe dich nicht, du liebst mich nicht Ich liebe dich nicht, du liebst mich nicht Da da da Da da da Da da da Da da da Ich liebe dich nicht, du liebst mich nicht Da da da Ich liebe dich nicht, du liebst mich nicht Da da da Ich liebe dich nicht, du liebst mich nicht Da da da Ich liebe dich nicht, du liebst mich nicht Da da da Da da da Da da da https://www.instagram.com/p/Bure_YTgIq9/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1q26pno0qn4o
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk Ancora tu by Lucio Battisti You again You still do not surprise me you know Ancora Tu non mi sorprende lo sai Still You but we did not have to see each other anymore Ancora Tu ma non dovevamo vederci più And how are you, Useless question E come stai, Domanda inutile You're like me and we're laughing Stai come me e ci scappa da ridere My love has already eaten or not Amore mio ha gi mangiato o no I'm hungry too, and not just about you Ho fame anch'io e non soltanto di te How beautiful you look younger Che bella sei sembri più giovane Or maybe you're just nicer O forse sei solo più simpatica Oh I know what you want to know ... Oh lo so cosa tu vuoi sapere... No, no, I just started smoking again ... Nessuna no ho solo ripreso a fumare... You're Still, unfortunately the only one Sei Ancora Tu purtroppo l'unica Still You the incorrigible Ancora Tu l'incorregibile But leaving you is not possible Ma lasciarti non e possibile No leave you can not No lasciarti non e possibile Leaving you is not possible Lasciarti non e possibile No leave you can not No lasciarti non e possibile You're Still, unfortunately the only one Sei Ancora Tu purtroppo l'unica You are still the incorrigible Sei Ancora Tu l'incorregibile But leaving you is not possible Ma lasciarti non e possibile No leave you can not No lasciarti non e possibile Leaving you is not possible Lasciarti non e possibile No leave you can not No lasciarti non e possibile Despair my joy Disperazione gioia mia I'll still be hoping it's not madness Saro' Ancora Tuo sperando che non sia follia but whatever it is ma sia quel che sia embrace my love abbraciami amore mio we embrace my love abbraciamo amor mio What now I want it too Che adesso lo voglio anch'io You still do not surprise me, you know Ancora Tu, non mi sorprende lo sai Still You, but we did not have to see each other anymore Ancora Tu, ma non dovevamo vederci più And how are you? E come stai? Useless question Domanda inutile You're like me and we're laughing Stai come me e ci scappa da ridere My love has already eaten or https://www.instagram.com/p/Buo3rF0AlI7/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1rs3odrgyi7jc
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk If I had another chance tonight by Roger Sanchez If I had another chance tonight I'd try to tell you that the things we had were right If I had another chance tonight I'd try to tell you that the things we had were right If I had another chance tonight If I had another chance tonight If I had another chance tonight I'd try to tell you that the things we had were right If I had another chance tonight I'd try to tell you that the things we had were right If I had another chance tonight I'd try to tell you that the things we had were right If I had another chance tonight I'd try to tell you that the things we had were right https://www.instagram.com/p/BumN9-5gLXw/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=svkf4dki1rax
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk The revolution will not be televised by Gil Scott Heron You will not be able to stay home, brother You will not be able to plug in, turn on and drop out You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip Skip out for beer during commercials Because the revolution will not be televised The revolution will not be televised The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox In 4 parts without commercial interruption The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon Blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John Mitchell General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat Hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary The revolution will not be televised The revolution will be brought to you by the Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie Wood and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal The revolution will not get rid of the nubs The revolution will not make you look five pounds Thinner, because The revolution will not be televised, Brother There will be no pictures of you and Willie Mays Pushing that cart down the block on the dead run Or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance NBC will not predict the winner at 8:32or the count from 29 districts The revolution will not be televised There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down Brothers in the instant replay There will be no pictures of young being Run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy Wilkens strolling through Watts in a red, black and Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving For just the right occasion Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville Junction will no longer be so damned relevant and Women will not care if Dick finally gets down with Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people will be in the street looking for a brighter day The revolution will not be televised There will be no highlights on the eleven o'clock News and no pictures of hairy armed women Liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb, Francis Scott Key nor sung by Glen Camp https://www.instagram.com/p/BujeKERgoiV/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1qfcg0cq3u1ru
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk Raise up, get yourself together And drive that funky soul by James Brown I said they're drivin' that funky soul In Georgia, drivin' that funky soul, drivin' that funky soul And you cross your tongue in Baltimore Philadelphia, ha! Join Chicago, St. Louis, Houston I said Dallas, wow! Cape Cove, the next-door neighbor They're drivin' that funky soul Raise up, get yourself together And drive your funky soul Raise up, get yourself together And drive that funky soul And I believe, they're drivin' their self With that funky soul in Houston, Texas They're gettin' their self together with the funky soul In Mobile, Alabama, they gettin' that funky soul Raise up, get yourself together And drive that funky soul Los Angeles, raise up, get yourself together And drive that funky soul Birmingham, raise up get yourself together And drive that funky soul On the Island Mama Get yourself together, drive that funky soul Raise up, get yourself together And drive that funky soul I'm goin' to get it I'm goin' to get it Gotta' get some money And drive that funky soul. Gotta' get some money Gotta' get some money I need a lil' bit a money Oh, yeah, I need a lil' bit a money Fred, I need a one million Two million, three million Brotha! (Yeah) So what about it? Will one million be enough? (Better get two) Well since my man got three Well man you better get three You understand, can I use the three? Take 'em on home Fred Take 'em! Get up get yourself together And drive that funky soul Woo! That is That is That is, what is that? Get up, raise up, raise up, raise up Woo! Raise up, raise up, raise Raise on up, get yourself together Drive that funky soul Raise up, get yourself together And drive that funky soul You don't miss nothin' you never had But you miss so much you wish you could get, ha! I guess you can out that together It takes a man to find a woman And takes a woman to find what a man used to be Get up, get on up Get yourself together Drive that funky soul Everybody knows somebody Who can drive that funky soul? Everybody knows somebody Who can drive that funky soul? Get up, get yourself together And drive your funky soul Raise https://www.instagram.com/p/BuiES5lgaA5/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1bvh6yfl0grwd
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk B.H.S. By Sleaford Mods It's at night when they come, When I'm alone, and not with anyone, Through the shouts and music, of the crowd down the road boozing, Near the free car park, The bins and the alleyway, of the Chinese restaurant, Number 3 for 2, and number 4 for 1 We're going down like BHS, While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us, We're going down and it's no stress, I lay and hope for the knuckle dragging exodus, We're going down like BHS, While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us, We're going down and it's no stress, We're going down like BHS I think about the E, As it lowers it's self on me, Past the closing hour, When the light in my phone starts to lose power, Through the karaoke it screams it's name, You can't blame the betrayed, In the snakes and ladders, We are the Baldricks son, and Blackadders We're going down like BHS, While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us, We're going down and it's no stress, I lay and hope for the knuckle dragging exodus, We're going down like BHS, While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us, We're going down and it's no stress, We're going down like BHS Ooh, laying on a boat well what do you do But ooh, laying on a boat mate look at you, But ooh, laying on a boat well what do you do But ooh Laying on a boat mate look at you (Look at you!) We're going down like BHS, While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us, We're going down and it's no stress, I lay and hope for the knuckle dragging exodus, We're going down like BHS, While the abled bodied vultures monitor and pick at us, We're going down and it's no stress, We're going down like BHS https://www.instagram.com/p/BufzCL_AMoc/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=192pszxf5ec0p
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk London Pride by Noël Coward London Pride has been handed down to us. London Pride is a flower that's free. London Pride means our own dear town to us, And our pride it for ever will be. Woa, Liza, See the coster barrows, Vegetable marrows And the fruit piled high. Woa, Liza, Little London sparrows, Covent Garden Market where the costers cry. Cockney feet Mark the beat of history. Every street Pins a memory down. Nothing ever can quite replace The grace of London Town. INTERLUDE There's a little city flower every spring unfailing Growing in the crevices by some London railing, Though it has a Latin name, in town and country-side We in England call it London Pride. London Pride has been handed down to us. London Pride is a flower that's free. London Pride means our own dear town to us, And our pride it for ever will be. Hey, lady, When the day is dawning See the policeman yawning On his lonely beat. Gay lady, Mayfair in the morning, Hear your footsteps echo in the empty street. Early rain And the pavement's glistening. All Park Lane In a shimmering gown. Nothing ever could break or harm The charm of London Town. INTERLUDE In our city darkened now, street and square and crescent, We can feel our living past in our shadowed present, Ghosts beside our starlit Thames Who lived and loved and died Keep throughout the ages London Pride. London Pride has been handed down to us. London Pride is a flower that's free. London Pride means our own dear town to us, And our pride it for ever will be. Grey city Stubbornly implanted, Taken so for granted For a thousand years. Stay, city, Smokily enchanted, Cradle of our memories and hopes and fears. Every Blitz Your resistance Toughening, From the Ritz To the Anchor and Crown, Nothing ever could override The pride of London Town. https://www.instagram.com/p/Bub7HUMAx4S/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=97yewz17iu9
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk I want by Zaz Give me a suite at the Ritz hotel, I don't want that Chanel's jewellery, I don't want that Give me a limo, what would I do with it? Offer me staff, what would I do with it? A mansion in Neufchatel, it's not for me Offer me the Eiffel tower, what would I do with it? I want love, joy, good spirit It's not your money that will make me happy I want to die with a hand on my heart Let's go together, let's discover my freedom, Forget all your prejudice, welcome to my reality I'm fed up with your good manners, it's too much for me I eat with my hands, I'm like that I speak loud and I'm direct, sorry Let's end the hypocrisy, I'm out of it I'm tired of double-talks Look at me, I'm not even mad at you, I'm just like that I want love, joy, good spirit It's not your money that will make me happy I want to die with a hand on my heart Let's go together, let's discover my freedom, Forget all your prejudice, welcome to my reality https://www.instagram.com/p/BuZkrKzg7U5/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=19698ca6bxtxg
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk Bigmouth Strikes Again by The Smiths Sweetness, sweetness I was only joking When I said I'd like to smash every tooth In your head Oh...sweetness, sweetness, I was only joking When I said by rights you should be Bludgeoned in your bed And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt As the flames rose to her roman nose And her Walkman started to melt Oh... Bigmouth, la...bigmouth, la... Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh, bigmouth, la ... bigmouth, la Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race And now I know how Joan of Arc felt Now I know how Joan of Arc felt As the flames rose to her roman nose And her hearing aid started to melt Bigmouth, la...bigmouth, la... Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh... Bigmouth, oh...bigmouth, la... Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh... Bigmouth, oh...bigmouth, la... Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh... Bigmouth, oh...bigmouth, la... Bigmouth strikes again And I've got no right to take my place With the Human race Oh... https://www.instagram.com/p/BuW5RNXA69n/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=3xntifljznle
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk Find No Enemy by Akala Apparently I'm second generation black Caribbean And half white Scottish whatever that means See lately I feel confused with the boxes Cause to me all they do is breed conflict It's not that I've lost touch with the reality Racism, sexism and nationality Just to me it all seems like insanity Why must I rob you of your humanity To feel good about mine? It's all about crime Dehumanizing is how I justify it So I must keep on lying about the history of Africa So I can live the with massacres And repeat my mantra of Muslim and terrorist So I can sleep at night as bombs take flight Eyes wide but I'm blind to the sight Too busy chasing the perfect life And the working class keep them uneducated Truly educated men could never be racist To educate is to draw out what is within Are we not all not the same under the skin? I got a heart like yours that pumps blood and oxygen And insecurities are a whole lot of them I'm scared like you deep down I really do care that world is not fair like you But I don't even believe my own prayers like you Chasing career going nowhere like you Lost in a fog of my own insecurities I hold myself up as a image of purity And I judge everybody else By the color of their skin or the size of their wealth.... https://www.instagram.com/p/BuUao4AAHng/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=w2f7tkez687v
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23.3.2019 people's vote march #londoner #peoplesvoteuk Find No Enemy by Akala Apparently I'm second generation black Caribbean And half white Scottish whatever that means See lately I feel confused with the boxes Cause to me all they do is breed conflict It's not that I've lost touch with the reality Racism, sexism and nationality Just to me it all seems like insanity Why must I rob you of your humanity To feel good about mine? It's all about crime Dehumanizing is how I justify it So I must keep on lying about the history of Africa So I can live the with massacres And repeat my mantra of Muslim and terrorist So I can sleep at night as bombs take flight Eyes wide but I'm blind to the sight Too busy chasing the perfect life And the working class keep them uneducated Truly educated men could never be racist To educate is to draw out what is within Are we not all not the same under the skin? I got a heart like yours that pumps blood and oxygen And insecurities are a whole lot of them I'm scared like you deep down I really do care that world is not fair like you But I don't even believe my own prayers like you Chasing career going nowhere like you Lost in a fog of my own insecurities I hold myself up as a image of purity And I judge everybody else By the color of their skin or the size of their wealth But it's not good for my health As the only one I ever really judge is myself The oppressor must suffer like the oppressed Though I pretend I'm in control of this mess By inflating my ego, puffing my chest I see my weakness, and need to show strength Or what we think strong is because if we're honest? True strength is the strength to be honest And if I'm honest I am just tired If I'm honest I am just tired Tired of everyday filling up my car and knowing that I'm paying for the bombs in Iraq Tired of pretending like it don't hurt my heart Of wanting change but not knowing where to start Tired of listening to all the conditioning And all the forms they have me filling in Next time you see what is a thug and despise him Please know I was just like him Cause I was like eight the first time I saw crack Same time I first smoked weed choking on blowbacks First time I saw kn https://www.instagram.com/p/BuUaB2tghQ-/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=my1ilvuwx5l3
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