And they'll say, "It's a part of it,"
So they buy, and you sell your soul
Well my friend, the thought of it...
They'll sell your soul for a piece of gold
While they and their companions left
Steady through the night
Not a baby momma
For our baby's strife
Chase dem
Run dem politicians
When I see them and that gold
Chase dem
Run dem politician
When I see them and that gold
Chase dem
Run dem politicians
When I see them and that gold
Chase dem
Run dem politician
When I see them... yeah!
And they'll say, "It's a part of it,"
So they buy and you sell your soul
Well my friend, the thought of it...
...
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