| At the end of the day/only wanted what was mines
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| Now the whole town gots to pay/the piper’s pied
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| And nope/I dont have a fuck to give, sell or tithe
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| In over your head hoping he throws a line
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| But son just waved like roll damn tide
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| The Mind Plays Tricks
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| We’re Violent by Design
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| Base alchemy Metro-North turned nicks to dimes
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| Leapt from the balcony with John Booth lines
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| Serve mine cold
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| Alongside a bottle of fortified wine
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| Number One Chief Rocka so its no shocker
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| When you see him in San Sebastian with Serge Ibaka
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| Alive with Pleasure
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| Under pressure chopped and screwed
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| Weighed measured
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| As a child refused to mind my betters
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| But a belt at night will have you standing at breakfast
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| Bitterly thinking, when I get big we gon' see who the toughest
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| William Woods to the white courtesy phone
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| White bleached bones on the throne
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| Crown on the dome/rakishly tilted right
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| You ain’t about that life/presidency
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| Late nights drawing up lists of enemies
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| Double space typed death is the penalty
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| Human sacrifice/fled the scene Ted Kennedy
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| My kingdom for a horse
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| But your loss I savoured like warm Hennessy
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| Follow me if I advance
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| Kill me if I retreat
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| Avenge me if I die, there won’t never be no peace
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| (Elucid)
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| I don’t have another cheek to turn
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| Raging boil over steady heat
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| Be the hand redeemed
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| Fool me twice shame on me
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| You’ll burn before you earn your keep
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| Mark your stripes
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| The kettle screams
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| Troubled waters belly deep
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| Up shits creek blown way way out of reach
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| Just when you thought its peace
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| Creeping while u sleeping
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| What they sow shall reap
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| Harvest season of the vic
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| Highest treason
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| Feeding lowly base desires
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| Dry bones, famished valleys
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| Wilderness leave no survivors
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| The devil is a liar
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| Trench clad sawed shotty Hired gun beside em
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| What jah provideth
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| No man to minus
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| Underline
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| End time skies of fire
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| Space rocks spit across horizon
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| Slang covenant backsliders
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| Tent revival
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| Pick the sty from my eye before i spoon out yours
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| Hysteric cries of a child scream from behind locked doors
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| Who’s checking score
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| Keeping short accounts
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| Transfer barrel in his mouth
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| Overdraw then bounce
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| Cashing out
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| Calvarys march
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| Thorned crowns
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| Mouth wide
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| Silence be the sweetest sound
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| Prayer cloth
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| Wipe my brows
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| Good and faithful servant
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| On testament New King James version
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| The bitch deserved it
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| Spare the rod
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| Getback was certain
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| Heretic verses with seven deflowered virgins
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| Lay down your burdens
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| This is righteous murder
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| A public service
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| May u burn eternal
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| My hell is here |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Kanun , by - Armand Hammer. Song from the album Race Music, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп