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Couldn't get in the show |
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We had nowhere to go |
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Hangin' out in the street |
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We were just out havin' fun |
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In the Miami heat |
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We were just kickin' the ************t |
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Four punks in a park |
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We didn't bother no one |
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You had to prove your a man |
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A big stick in your hand |
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It was late it was dark |
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You're just a pig mother****** |
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You wear your badge with pride |
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A gun close by your side |
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Just a pig |
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Above the law |
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You mother****** |
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You think you're big |
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You're ******' nothing but a pig |
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You like to push us around |
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That's how you have your fun |
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You're the law in this town |
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You answer to no one |
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But who protects us from you |
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From me you'll get no respect |
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You swore to serve and protect |
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It's time to pay your dues |
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Out in the cold dark street |
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I should have put up a fight |
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I think back to that night |
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But my revenge will be sweet |
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You pushed too far this time |
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And I've committed no crime |
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You're gonna die |
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You're gonna die pig |
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In the shadows |
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I hide A blade close by my side |
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I keep myself out of sight |
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Under a blanket of night |
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Now on your own blood you'll choke |
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Your wound pours out in a flood |
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Feel my blade at your throat |
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I slip and slide on your blood |
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Your body drops with a thud |
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I push your face in the mud |
