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Bishops Knife Trick

I'm pedal to the metal make no mistake
This is my pity party, pity party
And I'm living out of time, eternal heatstroke
Spiritual revolt from the waist down
From the waist down
I'm just a full tank away from freedom
Spitfire
 
These are the last blues we're ever gonna have
Let's see how deep we get
The glow of the cities below lead us back
To the places that we never should have left
The last blues we're ever gonna have
Let's see how deep we'll get
The glow of the cities below lead us back
To the places that we never should have left
 
The last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last
 
I got a feeling inside that I can't domesticate
It doesn't wanna live in a cage
A feeling that I can't housebreak
And I'm yours
'Til the earth starts to crumble and the heavens roll away
I'm struggling to exist with you and without you, yeah
I'm just a full tank away from freedom
Spitfire
 
These are the last blues we're ever gonna have
Let's see how deep we get
The glow of the cities below lead us back
To the places that we never should have left
The last blues we're ever gonna have
Let's see how deep we'll get
The glow of the cities below lead us back
To the places that we never should have left
 
The last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last
 
I'm sifting through the sand, sand, sand, sand
Looking through pieces of broken hourglass
Trying to get it all back
Put it back together
As if the time had never passed
I know I should walk away, know I should walk away
But I just want to let you break my brain
And I can't seem to get a grip
No matter how I live with it
 
These are the last blues, yeah
The glow of the cities below lead us back
To the places that we never should have left
The last blues we're ever gonna have
Let's see how deep we'll get
The glow of the cities below lead us back
To the places that we never should have left
 
The last, the last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last, the last
The last, the last, the last, the last
 

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Golden Trophy

[Verse 1]
Wandering around for years and years
In this old town, it wore me down
Got a heavy bag, no water
I could hardly breathe
 
[Pre-Chorus]
My dreams became my oxygen
So even if they drag me down I will get up again
The other side you'll see, 180 degrees
So see me now
 
[Chorus]
Even if my fingers get burned
I don't care how much it hurts
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out for the golden days
Don't care if my fingers get burned
Not waiting for the tables to turn
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out for the golden trophy
Golden trophy, yeah
 
[Verse 2]
In time a lot has changed those days are gone
Sent my demons out the door
Breaking down the walls, no obstacles
The path is clear
 
[Pre-Chorus]
My dreams became my oxygen
So even if they drag me down I will get up again
The other side you'll see, 180 degrees
So see me now
 
[Chorus]
Even if my fingers get burned
I don't care how much it hurts
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out for the golden days
Don't care if my fingers get burned
Not waiting for the tables to turn
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out for the golden trophy
 
[Bridge]
I'd never thought that I would play with fire
But now I've turned around, and I'm blazing with desire
Oh it takes me higher, and higher
 
[Chorus]
Even if my fingers get burned
I don't care how much it hurts
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out for the golden days
Don't care if my fingers get burned
Not waiting for the tables to turn
I keep reaching
I keep reaching out for the golden trophy
Golden trophy, yeah
 

Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

[Hook]
Get down, get down, get down (x4)
 
[Verse 1 - Boots Riley]
It's almost 10 o'clock, see, I gotta ball of lint for property
So I slip my beanie on sloppily
And promenade out to take up a collection
I got game like I read the directions
I'm wishing that I had an automobile
As I feel the cold wind rush past
But let me state that I'm a hustler for real
So you know I got the stolen bus pass
Just as the bus pulls up and I step to the rear
This old lady look like she drank a 40 of fear
I see my old-school partner, said his brother got popped
Pay my respects, 'can you ring the bell? We came to my stop'
The street light reflects off the piss on the ground
Which reflects off the hamburger sign as it turns round
Which reflects off the chrome of the BMW
Which reflects off the fact that I am broke
Now what the fuck is new?
I need loot, I spot the motherfucka in the tweed suit
And I'm in his ass quicker than a kick from a greased boot
Eased up slow and discreet
Could tell he was suspicious by the way he slid his feet
Didn't want to fuck up the come-up
So I smiled with my eyes said 'hey, how's it hanging guy?'
Bumped into his shoulder, but he passed with no reaction
Damn this motherfucka had hella Andrew Jacksons!
I'm a thief, or pickpocket - give a fuck what you call it
Used to call em 'fat cats', now I just call them wallets
Getting Federal: ain't just a klepto
Mastercard or Visa? I gladly accept those
Sneaky motherfucka with a scam, know how to pull it
Got a mirror in my pocket, but that won't stop no bullets
Story just begun, but you already know
Ain't no need to get down, shit, I'm already low
 
[Hook]
Get down, get down, get down (x4)
 
[Verse 2]
My footsteps echo in the darkness
My teeth clenched tight like a fist in the cold sharp mist
I look down and I hear my stomach growling
Step to Burger King to attack it like a Shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by doing dirt
Link up to the girl cashier and start to flirt
All up in her face and her breath was like murder
Damn, the shit I do for a free hamburger!
('Well you got my number, you gonna call me tonight?')
It depends: is them burgers attached to a price?
I'm just kidding, I'mma call, even write you love letters
Thanks for the burgers, um...hook me up with a Dr Pepper
('That's cool, you want some ice?')
Yeah, and some fries would be hella nice
('Damn my manager's coming, play it off, okay? 'Have a nice day!'')
I'm up outta here anyway
 
I use peoples before they use me
Cause you could get got by an Uzi over an OZ
That's what an OG told me
Gots to find someplace warm and cozy to eat the Victuals that I just got
Came to an underground parking lot
'This place is good as any, fuck, it's all good'
Walked in, found a car, hopped and sat up on the hood
Ate my burger, threw back my cola
Somebody said 'hey'; it was a rent-a-pig, I thought it was a roller
'Want me to call the cops?' I don't want them to see me
Looked down and saw that I was sitting on a Lamborghini
It was Rollses, Ferraris and Jags by the dozen
A building door opened; damn, it was my cousin
Getting of of work, dressed up, no lie
Tux, cummerbund and a black bow tie
I was like 'hey!' ('Who is it?') 'me'
('Oh, what's up man, I just quit this company
They're hella racist and the pay was too low')
I said 'right, what was up in there though?'
('A party with rich motherfuckas, I don't know the situation
I know they got cabbage, owning corporations
IBM, Chrysler and shit is what they said')
Just then a light bulb went off in my head
'They be thinking all black folks is resembling
Give me your tux and I'll do some pocket-swindling'
Finna to change in the bathroom and not freeze off my nuts
Lets take a short break while I get into this tux
 
Damn… I`m ready.
 
[Hook]
Get down, get down, get down (x4)
 
[Verse 3]
Fresh, dressed like a million bucks
I be the flyest motherfucka in an afro and a tux
My arm is at a right angle, up, silver tray in my hand
'May I interest you in some caviar, ma'am?'
My eyes shoot around the room there and here
Noticing the diamonds in the chandelier
Background Barry Manilow, Copacabana
And a strong-ass scent of stogies from Havana
Wasn't no place where a brother might've been
Snobby old ladies drinking champagne with rich white men
Alright then: let's begin this
Nights like this is good for business
Five minutes in the mix, noticed several different cliques
Talking, giggling and shit
With, one motherfucka in betwixt
And everybody else jocking him, throttling
Found out later he owns Coca Cola bottling
Talking to a black man who he's confused
We looking hella-bougie
Ass all tight and seditty
Recognized him as the mayor of my city
Who treats young black men like Frank Nitti
Mr Coke said to Mr Mayor: 'you know, we got a process like Ice T's hair
We put up the funds for your election campaign
And, oh, um, waiter can you bring the champagne?
Our real estate firm says opportunity's arousing
To make some condos out of low-income housing
Immediately, we need some media heat
To say that gangs run the street and then we bring in the police fleet!
Harass and beat everybody til they look inebriated
When we buy the land, motherfuckas will appreciate it
Don't worry about the Urban League or Jesse Jackson
My man that owns Marlboro donated a fat sum'
 
That's when I stepped back some to contemplate what few know
Sat down, wrestled with my thoughts like a sumo
Ain't no one player that could beat this lunacy
Ain't no hustler on the street could do a whole community
This is how deep shit can get
It reads 'macaroni' on my birth certificate
'Puddin'-Tane' is my middle name, but I can't hang
I'm getting hustled only knowing half the game
 

Let it Go

[ALEXANDER]
What in the hell was that?
What in the hell are you doing downtown?
Don't you know that Burr is going to run against your father to humiliate me and try to bring us down?
I will not let our family be embarrassed like this
I'll grab a pen and paper, let the whole world know
You swing at my family you better not miss
You better have another punch to throw

[ELIZA]
You could let it go
Stay alive for me
Let it go
Live to fight another day
People will always be critical
They'll make the personal political
They'll try to knock you off your pedestal, your pinnacle
Let other people be cynical
Let it go
You're smiling because you know I'm right

[ALEXANDER]
Ha!

[ELIZA]
And you know if the president were here he would tell you the same thing

[ALEXANDER]
No, the president's not here—

[WASHINGTON]
I heard about Burr
You didn't kill him did you?

[ALEXANDER]
Were you here this whole time?

[WASHINGTON]
Let it go
Stay alive for me

[WASHINGTON/ELIZA]
Let it go

[ELIZA]
Let it slide right by

[WASHINGTON]
Let it slide right by

[ELIZA]
You don't have to bring a gun to a knife fight
It's not a case of your money or your life, right?

[WASHINGTON]
You know you really oughta listen to your wife, right?

[ALEXANDER]
I know

[ELIZA]
So let it go

[BURR]
Talk less!

[ENSEMBLE]
Burr!

[BURR]
Smile more!

[ENSEMBLE]
Burr!

[BURR]
Don’t let ‘em know what you’re against or what you’re for!

[ENSEMBLE]
Burr!

[BURR]
Shake hands with him!

[ENSEMBLE]
Burr!

[BURR]
Charm her!

[ENSEMBLE]
Ladies and gentlemen welcome Senator Aaron Burr!

[ELIZA]
Ooooh

[WASHINGTON]
Let everybody know
You can take a body blow
Let everybody know
You can learn to let it go

[ELIZA]
Look around, look around at how
Lucky you are to be alive right now

[WASHINGTON]
Let everybody know
You can take a body blow
Let everybody know
You can take a body blow
Let everybody know
You can take a body blow
Let everybody know
You can take a body blow

[ELIZA]
Look around, look around at how
Lucky you are to be alive right now
If somebody tries to lay you low

[ELIZA/WASHINGTON]
Let it go

Let You Go

I can feel you
Slipping through
And the light is bleeding
Over the moon
 
I don't want to let you go
I don't want to let you go
 
Down the river
Into the blue
And the hands of the giver
Taken too soon
 
I don't want to let you go
I don't want to let you go
 
I don't want to let you go
I don't want to let you go
 
Taken too soon
Taken too soon
 
I don't want to let you go
I don't want to let you go