Third Class Citizen - Bobby Wolfgang Remix

I'm not a fucking third class citizen
You can try me all you want
But you'll never have a grip on me
Never have a grip on me
Grip on me
I'm building a foundation
I respect where I came from
I adapt my ways
But never my integrity
You think I am afraid
But I keep growing my dignity
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I am no fucking third class citizen
You can try all you want
But you'll never get a grip on me
Try me all you want
You will never have a grip on me
This is for all the ones that feel on hold
That this script is written
And you cannot even talk
In your despair there's still a glimpse of hope
But they kick you when you're down
Till you agree to the norm
When communication becomes a myth
And common sense disappears
How could we ever get along
If you treat those you deem inferior
Like third class citizens
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
Try me all you want
You will never have a grip on me
Never have a grip on me
I'm building a foundation
I am no fucking third class citizen
You can try all you want
But you'll never get a grip on me
Try me all you want
You will never have a grip on me
Respect motherfucker
I am no fucking third class citizen
You can try all you want
But you'll never get a grip on me
Try me all you want but
You know you'll never get a grip on me
Take aim take shot you know
I'm quick like tsunami
Get got like one man
Against one whole army
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
So don't you try me
Over the threshold
It's never easy to let go
I ain't gonna stand for this shit though
I know you're tryna drag me down low
Yeah can scream
And you wont hear me fucking shout
When that light disappears
You know we always find our way out
This is for all the ones that feel on hold
That this script is written
And you cannot even talk
In your despair there's still a glimpse of hope
But they kick you when you're down
Till you agree to the norm
When communication becomes a myth
And common sense disappears
How could we ever get along
If you treat those you deem inferior
Like third class citizens
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I'm not a fucking third class citizen
I am no fucking third class citizen
You can try all you want
But you'll never get a grip on me
You can try all you want
But you'll never get a grip on me
Respect motherfucker
Respect motherfucker
I am no fucking third class citizen
You can try all you want
But you'll never get a grip on me
Try me all you want
You will never have a grip on me



Credits
Writer(s): Jessica Allanic, Robert Bentham
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