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Philip bailey, allee willis & a.z. giles |
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Het gets wild at night |
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Gotta sleep all day |
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'cause he's wound so tight |
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Blowing his brains away |
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He's in the land of the free |
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And he wants to be |
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Someone they all say will make good |
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But what's reality when you're from the hood |
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It's evil yea, yea, yea |
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(chorus) |
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Evil, evil roy, who is fooling who |
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Don't you know evil evil someone |
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Watching you |
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Well he got no job so he peddling-fear |
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Trying to push so hard |
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No way out of here |
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It's just the law of the street |
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Too much heat |
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Pressure cooking, gonna explode |
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But where you gonna be |
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If you lose control |
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It's evil yea yea yea |
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(chorus) |
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(bridge) |
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Can't you see that your way |
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Is going nowhere fast |
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And your time is just running out |
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Fighting fire with fire |
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It will never pass |
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If evil's what your life's about |
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(out chrus) |
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When you take never giving |
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Hide the pain |
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You stop living |
