, you don't get something for nothing You can't have freedom for free, no Whoa, you don't get something for nothing You can't have freedom for free, no
around Looking for an answer to The question you have found Looking for An open door You don't get something for nothing You don't get freedom for
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should been rapping to the beat of my song Mr. California Paper gangsta and I'm lookin' for love Not an empty page full of stuff that means nothing But
nowhere, it's really something Getting busy, doing nothing We spend all our time running for our lives Going nowhere, it's really something Getting busy, doing nothing, doing nothing
me a highlight White boy got to stick his nose in, claimed he seen nothing Got to break him off something Rushed down the steps, hands up, sound dumb
all in vain Time starts to pass, before you know it you're frozen But something happened for the very first time with you My heart melted to the ground, found something
calling ya Gangstas keep balling for sure, we want more We make it rain from the tech and wop The Lex pouring and the precincts don't have enough cups for
tyres Been lost their soul They just waiting on the fire Innocent faces with a shit load of prior's Something out of nothing, a team full of MacGuyvers Deep sea dive for
