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People shoutin' nigger |
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Well it's time to draw a truce |
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Exxon's dumpin' oil |
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Probably goin' for that deuce |
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A baby boy of eighteen |
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Gets his license to kill |
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Mother in the ghetto |
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Sells pills to pay her bills |
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Here comes the punchline |
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It's a killin' joke |
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Welcome to you future |
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I leave you with no hope |
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Ah ah ah |
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Ah ah ah |
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Ah ah ah |
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It's a killin' joke |
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Bastards bent on genocide |
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Well happy happy day |
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Kids killin' cops make |
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The weak begin to prey |
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Demon voice of evil |
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In the church and here to stay |
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And god |
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I really have no faith |
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(chorus) |
