I got tags in the city that been running seven weeks
I like shag on the p#ss# like I’m in the seventies
I’m a bad m#th*rf#ck*r, don’t pretend you don’t believe
I’m old school like Nick News with Linda Ellerbee
I don’t hit snooze, I’m up paying my dues, getting G’s
Getting free, and how do I do it? I keep being me
I got goals like singing songs on TV
And at The Garden to some sold out concert seats
I just stay on my grind, though it cost a fee
I pay it cuz I was strung out walking the streets
In the cold with nothing to lose and all to seize
They say the genius hits the target that nobody else sees
I’ma always keep it honest and I will not deceive
You gonna know it’s real magic when I roll up my sleeves
And get to work, I stay busy like the buzzinest bees
And in my free time, I’m seen hugging trees
Save the planet
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Nick Shea Lyrics – Save The Planet