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Carol King - Dedicated to the Right Wingers lyrics
[Ed O.G.]
 Aiyyo Florida, why ain't you more into the crime
 instead of sweatin rappers for the way they say a rhyme?
 I thought your state was straight, lots of girls and very sunny
 You're bein Bug-A-Boo's cause they black and makin money
 Protestin and arrestin a rap group real quick
 If there was a white rock band you wouldn't say shit
 Oh shit, I said a swear, I'm appalled I shouldn't say this
 You musta started swears cause this ain't even our language
 The other man and sellouts, are constantly riffin
 Porno flicks are legal talkin about it won't make a difference
 2 Live is sellin gold, so somebody's lovin the
 But you can't dig a nigga makin more than your governor
 Hi-five to 2 Live, aiyyo T, pass the brew
 Step to this, catch a fist, now tell me what to do
"Do, what you want to.." (2X)
 [Ed O.G.]
 The problem's not race, it's anything that's steamy
 They arrested white people, for wearin bikinis
 They said they're showin too much, I don't see, how y'all can take it
 But when I go to Florida, I'm goin naked
 And swearin, and rappin, and talkin bout sex
 Full of Olde E, from my feet to my neck
 I'll be the main attraction on the news at eightCarol King - Dedicated to the Right Wingers - http://motolyrics.com/carol-king/dedicated-to-the-right-wingers-lyrics.html
 Since drugs and murder, don't affect that state
 The fear down there, I hope the cops don't see me
 Rockin a rhyme, or wearin a bikini
 Ed O.G. and the Bulldogs is a race not a crew
 And no one can, tell us what to do
"Do, what you want to.." (2X)
 [Ed O.G.]
 Let me be me, and you be you
 And don't criticize or worry about the things that I do
 Because I like the way I am, and you cram to understand me
 Talk all you want, but I don't give a damn see
 Cause I'm me, my mother's only son
 Don't try to be like me, cause God made only one
 individual, who's original, just myself
 It wouldn't be right, for me to be like, anyone else
 I'm down with Luke duke, aiyyo I'm in so count me
 Fuck the sheriff don't dare riff, when I step in Broward County
 I ain't hearin it, cause in the 'Bury we don't fear that shit
 This ain't a western, rap's a profession
 So stop guessin, sit down and learn a lesson
 Stand up for what's right, fight a fight, cause it could be you
 And don't let no one, tell you what to do, aiyyo
"Do, what you want to.." (2X)








