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Revolution Rock FranÇaise





I bongo with my lingo And beat it like a wing yo To Congo To Columbo Can't stereotype my thing yo I salt and pepper my mango Shoot spit Out the window Bingo I got em in the thing yo Now what? I'm doing my thing yo  Quit bending all my fingo Quit beating me like you're Ringo You wanna go? You wanna win a war? Like P.L.O don't surrendo  The sunshowers that fall on my troubles Are over you my baby And some showers I'll be aiming at you cos I'm watching you my baby   I checked that mouth on him Cornered him Why would you listen to him? He had his way I'm bored of him I'm tired of him I don't wanna be as bad as him   Put away your stupid gun yo Cos we see through like a protocol call That's why we blow it up 'fore we go And some showers I'll be aiming at you  On that wall they posted him They cornered him and then just murdered him  He told them he didn't know them He wasn't there they didn't know him They showed him a picture then Ain't that you with the Muslims?  He had colgate on his teeth And Reebok classics on his feet At a factory he does Nike And then helps the family  Beat heart beat He's made it to the Newsweek Sweetheart seen it He's doing it for the peeps. peace.






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