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And they say, it's a part of it So they buying you, sell your soul Well, my friend, the tought of it They will sell your soul for a piece of gold. While their in their companion slaves Slaving trought the night, I know i can find my way for out there is light Chase Dem! Run them politicians When i see them, i get cold And they say, it's a part of it So they buying you, sell your soul Well, my friend, the tought of it They will sell your soul for a piece of gold When their in their companion slaves Slaving trought the night I know i can find my way, for out there is light Chase dem! Lord, them politicians When i see them, i get cold And they say, it's a part of it So they buying you, sell your soul Well, my friend, the tought of it They will sell your soul for a piece of gold While their in their companion slaves Slaving trought the night I know i can find my way, for out there is light. Chase dem! Lord, them politicians When i see them, i get cold Chase them, run, run ay, ay, ay, ay Get them on, get them on Running away, running away