You got gold in your mouth
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We ain't see no gold since the priests left
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You got silver on your wrists
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We ain't seen no silver since the airplane crash last year
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You got blue shining skies we got the sun in our eyes
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And we're going blind
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We don't want your money we want mine
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You got shoes on your feet
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We ain't seen no shoes since the soldiers came
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You got food in your mouth
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And that ain't even funny
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If we should threaten you we're wasting our time
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If we appeal to you we're wasting our time
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But if we ask you very nicely please be kind
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We don't want your money we want mine
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You got lies in your mouth
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We don't hear no truth 'til the kids cry
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You got smiles to your ears
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We don't got no smiles
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We Want Mine
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| Crack The Sky |
