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(Ready? Now go) |
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Hate is a gift, its sick and twisted |
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There's a knife in your back, and for fun I just twist it |
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All of the shit you need to get you lifted |
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Is a rock in the bone, what it takes to get you twisted |
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Take the time to fuck with your mind |
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And don't thank me, because the pleasure's all mine |
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What's going down, don't waste your time |
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Break a neck, motherfucker, get back in line |
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Get up, lit up and get the fuck out |
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(get up, lit up, lit up, get up) |
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How the fuck does it feel, your minds mine now |
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(get up, lit up, get up, lit up) |
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You can't slow it down (you can't stop this now) |
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You can't slow it down (you can't stop this now) |
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Mindset is shifted, violent whispers |
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No control as in, I turn on the rough sickness |
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Do your best, but you can't resist this |
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Make your choice, inmate or witness |
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Your sanity's a distant memory for me |
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So fuck what you've heard, fuck what you've seen |
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Don't deny what you have inside |
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From me run motherfucker, you can't hide |
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Get up, lit up and get the fuck out |
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(get up, lit up, get up, lit up) |
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How the fuck does it feel, your minds mine now |
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(get up, get up, get up, get up) |
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You can't slow it down (you can't stop this now) |
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You can't slow it down (you can't stop this now) |
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Get up, lit up and get the fuck out |
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(get up, lit up, get up, lit up) |
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How the fuck does it feel, your minds mine now |
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(get up, lit up, get up, lit up) |
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(He's been whining and scratching himself raw, and nothing helps) |
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Aah! Aah! Aah! Aah! Do your best, can't resist, do your best, run |
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You can't resist, can't Aah!) |
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You can't slow it down (you can't stop this now) |
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You can't slow it down (you can't stop... now) |
