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Divine Comedy

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Divine Comedy

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We make funds

They make guns

Bigger ones

Kill the sons

Kill the sons

We make funds

They make guns

Bigger ones

Kill the sons

Kill the sons

It's like everybody's got a criminal conviction

How can you say that with conviction

It's who I am Polygram

Fuck you niggers

Fuck you niggers

Who I am Polygram

Who I am

Fuck you niggers

It's alright with me

if you don't like the sight of me

Don't lie to me

Do you like the inside of me

I wanna own the whole music industry

and everything in it

Wait a minute

Let my people sing it

Not just black people

All people, everybody's welcome

And everybody who disagrees can shove off

I'm frustrated

Lyrical paradin'

Do I have to be Italian to make it

I wanna get hooked up

Quit lookin' poor in me

What'd you call me

Who I am Polygram

Who I am Polygram

Fuck you niggers

Fuck you niggers

Who I am

Fuck you niggers

Who I am

I don't give a fuck

if you got money, would you

You're alright with me

I'm alright with you

All people,all races

Everybody's welcome

And everybody who disagrees shove off

I'm frustrated

Lyrical paradin'

Guns,grenades

Do I have to

I'm frustrated

Guns,grenades

Do I have to be Italian to be made

I wanna get hooked up

Quit lookin' poor in me

What'd you call me

What'd you call me

I wanna own the whole music industry

And everything in it

Wait a minute

Let my people sing it

Not just black people

All people, everybody's welcome

Who I am Polygram

Fuck you niggers

Fuck you niggers

You wanna live well Stackwell

Fuck you niggers

I wanna leave with Blackwell

Fuck you niggers

You wanna live well Stackwell

Fuck you niggers

I wanna leave with Blackwell

Who I am Polygram

Fuck you niggers

Who I am Polygram

We make funds

They make guns

Bigger ones

Quicker ones

Kill the sons

It's like everybody

Fuck you niggers

Who I am Polygram

Fuck you niggers

Who I am Polygram

Who I am

Who I am

What's next sex

You break necks

What's next sex

Breaks necks

Stackwell

Fuck you niggers

I wanna leave with Blackwell

I wanna own the whole music industry

and everything in it

Wait a minute

Let my people sing it

Fuck those niggers

Who I am Polygram

Fuck you niggers

I wanna own the whole industry

And everything in it

Everything in it

People sing it

Everything in it

Everything in it

My people sing it

I don't give a fuck

if you got money, would you

If you're alright with me

I'm alright with you

Everybody's welcome, all races

Fuck those niggers

Who I am Polygram

Fuck you niggers

I need more money

I need you to get me more money

for my record deal

Fuck you niggers

For a million dollars

For a hundred bucks

Go make some guns

Make some funds

Go make some guns

Make some funds

Bigger ones

Quicker ones

Who I am Polygram

Who I am Polygram

Stackwell

I wanna leave with Blackwell

Fuck you niggers

Stackwell

I wanna leave with Blackwell

Fuck you niggers

Fuck you niggers

Stackwell

I wanna leave with Blackwell

Stackwell

I wanna leave with Blackwell

Fuck you niggers

Who I am Polygram

Who I am Polygram

Fuck you niggers

I wanna own the whole industry

And everything in it

Wait a minute

Who I am

It's who I am

It's who I am

Fuck you niggers

Fuck you niggers

I wanna leave with Blackwell

Fuck you niggers

It's like every black man

in the music industry

Has got a criminal conviction

How can you say that with conviction

This means no disrespect to anybody

Who works at Polygram

Unless you're a racist fucker

This is who I am

This is who I am

Who I am

Stackwell

Leave with Blackwell

You know you'll leave with Blackwell

Stackwell

Make those guns

Make those guns

Kill the sons

Kill the sons

Bigger ones

Quicker ones

Fuck you niggers

Stackwell

I'm gonna leave with Blackwell

Stackwell

I'm gonna leave with Blackwell

Fuck you niggers

Peace

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