Correction Lyrics chain on / hold me by Gil Scott-Heron

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Go ahead, throw a chain on, n***a
Tell them boys where you came from, n***a
Tell them boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say, tryna say somethin', n***a
Tryna say
Go ahead, throw a chain on, n***a
Tell them boys where you came from, n***a
Tell them boys why I stay up late
Tryna say, tryna say, tryna say somethin', n***a
Tryna say

Fifth string, Young Peggy ring (Go)
Slick with the ink, these melodies need Duolingo (sh*t)
Same size as Dua Lipa, where the f**k my pen go?
Second fiddle to weirdos, you feel like Eddie Winslow
Street Fighter like Birdie, keep a stick like Rolento
Did you win if your purpose is just perfect potential?
Did you live up to it, is you just doin' the minimum?
Used to get fifty views, now they need Peggy's momentum (Yeah)
Let's check the addendum
Switch the code, I'm speakin' prophecies, like That's So Raven
Bald headed with lil status, I feel like Maven
But I be dressed like Raven, up in the studio slavin'
Wonder how Peggy be- (Wait, wait)
Wonder how Peggy be cakin'? I be Easy Bakin'
My oven stay prepped and ready for the heat they takin'
n***as that took this road and failed ain't have proper placement
Some of you n***as don't look well, does Peggy make you hate him?
Is it how I make the beats sound like Poltergeist? (Huh?)
Or when my homies bring my name up is it breedin' spite?
It's all talent, perfectly balanced, young Supreme Kai
Who am I? Wake up every morning like it's do or die
No surprise, dudes get jealous when you cut the ties
Livin' life, Lance Armstrong at the finish line
Give it time, when we catch them cops on cam
I don't need six seconds, you remember Vine
It's nasty

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