With my hands in my pockets
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And I'm moving forward forward forward forward
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Who said all the rules are made with rulers
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We break 'em and break in their computers
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I ain't buying no more from them looters
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Who try to out school us
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So we jump on our scooters
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I hope you understood us
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When we say
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We don't make that money on the violence
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That's why we don't do the silence
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We don't make that money on the violence
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That's why we don't do the silence
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Do you know me punk?
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I'd do you punk
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With my hands in my pockets
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And I'm moving forward forward forward forward
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They say I pick big battles with the government
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Immigration departments
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For the people who live in the tenements
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Our voices carry our sentiments
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We sprinkle your coffee with the cinnamon
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We're made of ladies and gentlemen
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From the street to [?]
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We could take on all your nations
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