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Well they can put me in a jail cell |
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And they can throw away the key |
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They can give me a life sentence |
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It don't mean shit to me |
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'Cause the rules by which they play with |
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And the rules by which they live |
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Seem so damn archaic |
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Something's gotta give |
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Something's gotta give |
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Got no future here now, ain't no lie |
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Just a bunch of losers doing time |
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I'm on the hard grind |
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I'm on the hard grind |
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Well you can dump me in a trash can |
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And you can hang me by my balls |
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You can shoot me with a shotgun |
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It don't mean much at all |
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'Cause this thing that you call justice |
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Yeah, this thing for which you fight |
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It makes you so self-righteous |
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But it don't give you the right |
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No it don't give you the right |
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Got no future here now, ain't no lie |
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Just a bunch of losers doing time |
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Say goodbye |
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I'm on the hard grind |
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I'm on the hard grind |
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Five to nine |
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This ain't no part time |
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I'm on the hard grind |
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I'm on the hard grind |
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I'm societies menace |
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I'm a felony crime |
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I'm a bad example |
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I'm a parasite |