You don't own me
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Don't try to change me in anyway
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Don't tie me down, cause I'd never stay
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[RZA:]
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You telling me where to go
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What to smoke, what a joke
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How to sleep
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How to eat
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How to dress
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How to vote
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How to stress
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How to stroke
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How to bless
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How to
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Mostly you tryna tell me how to think, what a joke
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You don't own me
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I'm not just one of your many toys
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You don't own me
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You don't own me
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You don't own me
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You don't own me
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[RZA:]
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Keep your nose out of my business and keep your eyes off my wizards
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Keep the game on those digits and keep that butter on that biscuit
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You acting like my name in Kunte and your's is Mr Smith
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You see this four fifth will give your ass a facelift
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Bumping with the guestlist in that Z-diamond necklace
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Tryna front like he's a Benz, son was in the Lexus
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Acting like he New York, he was more like New Texas
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Oh man, his whole style was recklass
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More like a mini-van, big with 4 cylinders
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Got 2 holes up in your chest now
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And it wasn't from no Dillinger
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This Shaolin finger jab, the Wu Tang finger style left him needing stitches
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Snitching like them bitches (bitches)
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You don't own me
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You don't own me
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You don't own me
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You don't own me
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I'm not just one of your many toys
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You Don't Own Me
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| RZA |
