Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning out the block.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning out the block.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta, got them lights, but now I'm on it like I'm back, bro
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Nestemates, private jets and Harleys, I'm the best that all is, life's just a line.
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Standing next to God, I projest an army for tears as it is, got the heckle on me.
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Stand on the soldiers, above the ceiling of frat hair,
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They wanna stick me with the vick up where the fast can.
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Straight face, competition's bad face, this new edition rap is soft like raw president.
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I got the auto mode different, what you call wait, I know cats who sniff that.
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Easy with the chit-chat, before I get the click-clack,
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Guns out poking like I'm hoving at a kit-kat.
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Yeah, I got the uzzy atomate that, face fifty years with a ladder wanna be that.
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Sons wanna be that, I just wanna the kid out,
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Shyne got your face, stay away from all to be that.
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You better act like you know, how to sell that, make magic for the stove
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About the hoes trying to find a pot of gold,
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I'm a wizard making business only heard about it, though.
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Imma go straight to hell for the lies I destroyed,
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But I'll never burn in hell, let me live it unemployed.
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Elleanor's gotta vote, probably that you'll just ignore,
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So don't judge upon the prison and they end up selling bars.
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Prove the truth that I'm giving you,
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Now the song be rap, right where I'm seeing you.
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Pay attention, learn a thing or two, brook none, broke some, watch what the king will do.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning out the block.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning out the block.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning out the block.
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Hey, sister, never seen a mouth like the factor
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When I snipe I'm every and the snipe I'm treasuring.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning down the block.
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I shot the sheriff, the DA, and the deputy
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Sorry al sharpton I don't need you to lecture me
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Maybe I'll stop talking about guns
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When you talk about the funds that they cut for the youth
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Let's cut to the truth, ain't enough for the youth
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So tell me how you judge me a¢æ?tlil you're stuck in the shoes, man!
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Where the Congressmen, where all the Senators?
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They're thinking about their green, not the color of the President?
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This is just a relevance, survival is the sentiment
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Narcotics is the only way you know that I'm a measure it!
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They say that we are in a post Obama era,
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Exactly what that mean? You needn't make it clearer.
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Does it mean that the rich are gonna finally start to share up
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Reproportion the wealth and make things fairer
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Asking God “why do poor people suffer” but now I'm such a hypocrite,
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The Rolls Royce mufflers. In the gutters nobody never loved us
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My action result from pain and hunger.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning out the block.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning out the block.
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Buffalo soldier, no, I'm not a rasta,
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I used to be a mobster burning out the block.
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Hey, sister, never seen a mouth like the factor
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When I snipe I'm every and the snipe I'm treasuring.
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Buffalo Soldier
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