Ain’t got time for stolen styles
Ain’t got time for stallin now
Ain’t got time for fallin down
Ain’t got time for ballin out
Ain’t got time for crawlin round
Ain’t got time for stolen styles
Moonlight burn to let you know
Stardust sprinkled at your door
Give you less but get you more
That's the way it's shaking bro
Set on making dough
We want yellowcake to blow
Ideology to throw
Push the button start the show
Push the button, start the show
Push the button, start the show
Push the button, start the show
Push the button, start the show
Push the button, start the show
Push the button, start the show
(When the bullets fly)
Push the button, start the show
(Bang, bang, bang, yeah)
That's how we start the show
Eagles soar and oil flows
You didn't decide what you chose
We will pay back what they owe
Yeah you say its so
I got mines now you get yours
Crime depends from who you stole
Rich is good, black is no (no, no, no)
Diamonds kill the flow
We cheer for the villains though
Hustling bustling getting low
Motion is perpetual
We caught children give and go
All you reap is what you sow
Peep the beat though, street ammo
Slave ship come on you must know
Where are you control
Mass of individuals
Consuming as ritual
You ain't hear them say rise slow
Don't let them play us
Girls they are archfakers
Time to shake it up
Cause the beat will always save us
The beat will always save us
The beat will always save us
The beat will always save us
The beat will always save us
The beat will always save us
The beat will always save us
The beat will always save us
The beat
Rich niggas y'all swag's dead broke
Style so bitch and white as coke
Line y'all up like dominos
Attack of the fucking clones
Say, say
The gunbeats on the stroll
Rebels for the status quo
Move like [?] to fold
Bouts to get my hair cornrows
When I crack the code
Eye for eye, these two lie goes
One eagle a billion crows
The beat will always save us
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