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[Intro]Dagger |
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Mouth (yeah) |
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Swollen Members (mm-hmm) |
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Mad Child, we're strippin it down |
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We're goin back to basics (yeah) |
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We keepin it classic now, **** all that bullshit |
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Real hip-hop[Mad Child] |
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Yo I'm losin my mind, spinnin out of control |
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People think that |
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I'm an animal as far as it go |
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Used to be the ****in star of the show |
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Twenty thousand gettin crazier the harder we go |
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With my partner |
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Peter Parker |
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I was jumpin like a trampoline |
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Web spinnin |
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Spider-Man swingin from the scaffolding |
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Ain't no feelin, like stage divin |
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Jumping over barricades, |
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Mad human hurricane |
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Beats by Viking, go greased lightning |
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Life's so frightenin, there's no rewritin it |
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And I'm insane, and my name's |
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ShaneAnd I like pills and doing cocaine |
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Shane found new friends that feel this anguish |
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Shane gotta find another way to deal with pain |
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Shane gotta find another way to deal with shame |
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Shane gotta find another way to deal with |
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Shane[Chorus] |
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Hey yo crowd surfing, stage diving |
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Life's perfect, keep driving |
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Sick serpents in my service |
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Keep feeding, 'til |
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I'm worthless |
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Now I'm nervous, hands shaking |
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Sense fakeness, my heart's breaking |
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Constraining, can't take it |
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It's too late, you met |
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SatanYou make friends with the |
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Devil, you have fun with the |
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DevilYou make vows with the |
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Devil, now who you think gon' win? |
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You make love to the |
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Devil, definitely have fun with the |
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DevilYou never fights with the |
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DevilYou get right with the |
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DevilNow who you think gon' win?[Prevail[Hey yo mic like a megaphone, live from the danger zoneOverdrive saber-tooth tiger writin crazy poemsPlated chrome shorts, 57's no quartsSky dive into court, recordin then win an awardMan overboard, the water is cold and filled with predatorsCloud castin over my team just like a SenatorCompetitors I'm choppingup their heads like some lettucesIceberg words Judge Dredd, death sentencesPartner is a venomous Dennis the MenaceNemesis running for shelter, Sharon Tate, Helter SkelterDelta Force, air force, four course live shell showBring your appetite cause we can feed you 'til you're fullPull people from the floor to the stage beside usOnce a spectator now a top rated stage diverHonored combat, clips of highly trained cage fightersSpacefase, Silver Surfer, Peter Parker black spider yeah[Chorus] |
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Crowd surfing, freestyling |
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Loud music, keep driving |
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Short circuit, we overworked it |
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Keep speeding, the road is perfect |
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Now I'm swerving, hands shaking |
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Sense danger, my heart's racing |
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Engine breaking, |
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I can't take it |
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It's too late, you met |
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SatanYou make friends with the |
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Devil, you have fun with the |
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DevilYou make vows with the |
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Devil; now who you think gon' win? |
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You make love to the |
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Devil, definitely have fun with the |
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DevilYou never win fights with the |
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DevilYou get right with the |
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DevilNow who you think gon' win?[Mad Child] |
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I can hear the crowd screamin, green eyes gleamin |
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Starin at the corner at a winged horny demon |
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He look angry, energy is gnarly |
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Smoke comin out of his nose he start snarlin |
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Everything was peace, |
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Bob Marley |
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He's on his sixteen can, hops and barley |
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Cops make it quite clear they don't like him |
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Try to install fear, |
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I'm not frightened |
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That's a bad look, the wrong angle |
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My ego's outta control, you'll get mangled |
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That's the trap that he wants me in |
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That's the trap and you'll feed from my greed and sin[Outro] |
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Nobody's gonna back me into a corner man! |
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I'll keep my own ****in' lawyers, |
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I'll keep my own management |
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I'll pick my own ****ing friends man |
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You got a problem with authority? |
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Nobody tells me what to do man |
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Watch me **** my whole ****ing life up!! |
