We need the police.
But sometimes I feel like...
I say **** the police that's how I treat 'em
We buy our way out of jail, but we can't buy freedom
We can buy a lot of clothes but we don't really need 'em
Things we buy to cover up what's inside
Cause they make us hate ourself and love they wealth
That's why Shorties holla,"Where the ballas at?"
Drug dealer buy Jordans
Crackhead buy crack
And a white man gets paid off of all of that.
Sorry I went off topic but I thought of that song.
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A mi no me importa nada
Para mi la vida es un sueño
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