Lyrics SWEATSHOP - LITTLE 4N
Same
old
politics,
you
a
soap
box
preacher
Flowers
on
the
grave
to
this
day,
like
i'm
ceaser
Judge
him
for
his
acts
4N
a
world
class
creature
Show
me
to
the
water
no
the
student
is
the
teacher
Midnight,
you
ducking
bullets
in
the
bleacher
Baby
i
just
made
a
bag
and
that
just
made
a
feature
Looks
like
another
case
of
double
witness
amnesia
Tea
for
two
and
two
for
tea
hey
lady
nice
to
meet
ya'
OOh!,
and
she
got
me
cookin
steak
I
know
i
aint
got
no
beef
cause
all
your
posse
fake
You
know
mr
black
suit
took
her
on
a
date
Took
her
to
the
finest
wine
and
dine
up
in
the
state-
ay
Come
to
take
the
crown
my
only
fate
Second
to
the
minute
let
the
anger
congregate
never
Stutter
in
commotion
4N
never
hesitate
Same
old
politics,
you
a
soap
box
preacher
Flowers
on
the
grave
to
this
day,
like
i'm
ceaser
Judge
him
for
his
acts
4N
a
world
class
creature
Show
me
to
the
water
no
the
student
is
the
teacher
Midnight,
you
ducking
bullets
in
the
bleacher
Baby
i
just
made
a
bag
and
that
just
made
a
feature
Looks
like
another
case
of
double
witness
amnesia
Tea
for
two
and
two
for
tea
hey
lady
nice
to
meet
ya'
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