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good book
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Reports coming in, reap what you sow Gone haywire, ask the heat where he go In reply we repeat that the feds don't know "Don'tcha know that those kinda guys won't show?" When the man speaks it's like the call of a crow Talk as far as you throw, don't call me your bro We gave you something to knead like dough Bottom of the barrel, can't stoop to a new low Woah don't go there, the blind lead the blind Get back to work, put some grease to the grind Sign of the times, the good book left us behind Fall to your knees and ask the man for a sign You walk the path in a maze of your own design Just a bunch of businessmen in their prime With a short fuse quick to put you in a bind Turn your hotel lobby into Columbine What God has joined together let no man put asunder When Mr Moneybags speaks it rattles out like thunder Acc*mulates wealth by the pillage and plunder Evaluates the place where he wakes from his slumber It really makes you wonder- watch what you speak By the skin of the Earth and the flesh of your teeth The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak Don't pay them any mind they know not what they seek All that glitters is not gold All that glitters is useless if not sold All that glitter can make a man fold And too much glitter will turn a heart cold Pause Plaster to the mold All that stuff really is something to behold Stand down if you want to act bold Biggest baddest wolves with the story untold
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