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(They stay... Strange ways) |
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(MF Doom) |
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Wreak havoc, beep beep it's mad traffic |
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Sleek and lavish people speaking leaking to the maverick |
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He see it as just another felony drug arrest |
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Any day could be the one he pick the wrong thug to test |
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Slug through the vest... Shot in the street |
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For pulling heat on a father whose baby's gotta eat |
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And when they get hungry, it ain't shit funny |
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Paid to interfere with how a brother get his money |
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Now, who's the real thugs, killers and gangsters? |
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Set the revolution, let the things bust and thank us |
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When the smoke clear, you can see the sky again |
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There will be the chopped off heads of leviathan |
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My friend, they call 'em strangers |
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Everybody talk to him end up in some danger |
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(They stay... Strange ways) |
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Can't reform 'em |
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They pray four times a day, they pray five |
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Whose ways is strange when it's time to survive |
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Some will go of they own free will to die |
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Others take them with you when they blow sky high |
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What's the difference? All you get is lost children |
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While the bosses sit up behind the desks it costs billions |
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To blast humans in half, into caps and arms |
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Only one side is allowed to have bombs |
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It's like making a soldier drop his weapon |
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Shooting him, and telling him to get to steppin' |
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Obviously, they came to portion up his fortune |
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Sounds to me like that old robbery/extortion |
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(They stay) |
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Same game |
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(Strange ways) |
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Ya can't reform 'em |
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(Outro/Cut) |
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..that Mary was goin' around with an old flame |
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That burned me up, because I know he was just feeding her a line! |
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But the guy really spent his money like water |
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I think he was connected, so I left |
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Outside it was raining cats and dogs |
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I was feelin' mighty blue... and everything looked black |
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But I carried on! |