| We’s gon' be free one day…
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| Whoo! |
| Aaron, don’t let these voices take me away. |
| (Help!)
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| We’s gon' be free one day
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| (Shut up! Shut up!)
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| We gon' be free one day
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| (Quit talking to me!)
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| We’s gon' be free one day
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| (Shut up!)
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| (Bizzy)
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| Man I can end it with one blast to the brain
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| What am I thinking?
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| Suicide could be better for me!
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| Damn, what am I drinking?
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| My nigga, that’s henessey!
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| Factions of my body leak into a piece
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| Turning demons to giggling
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| Get him some Remy
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| Now I’m tweaking, ecstacy’d out every weekend
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| Well why don’t you try some PCP?
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| But the weed was still decent
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| Aww, shit he’s just about seasoned
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| My liver won’t give it up
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| Your blood stream is immune
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| Ate up an ounce of toxic mushrooms
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| Here you need some orange juice
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| OJ! |
| I hate him (you what?)
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| But fuck that and pop you one of these valiums I could
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| He’s Satan desciple, he’s coming to get you very soon
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| Satan desciples, he’s coming to get you very soon
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| He can come in the form of drugs
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| He can come in the form of blood
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| (Chorus: repeat 4X)
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| Who me?! |
| I’m the voice in your head
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| You’re dead as a doorknob, doorknob, doorknob
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| (Bizzy)
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| Hey rejoice!
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| I know where we can get some napalm
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| My sister’s baby’s daddy’s getting the bomb first
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| Did you hit up my babies' moms?
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| Now roll up another L!
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| I love it when niggas go out with a bang
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| Throw my thangs!
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| Naw baby, blow out his fucking brains!
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| I lit up a cigarette, look innocent cuz we’re passing 4th District
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| Double Glock, stick it out that window ready to start some shit!
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| Hit that, trippin' out flippin' out, getting off, getting out
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| Fuck em!
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| Baby calm down, the law’s right behind you
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| I’m a buck em, stop the car!
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| Turn around and bust em, it didn’t even stop 'em
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| Gives a fuck about they backup, pop my trunk!
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| That’s when they shot him
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| Shot him, shot him, shot him, shot him
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| Shot him, shot him, shot him, shot him
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| When they shot him
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| Shot him, shot him, shot him, shot him
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| Shot him, shot him, shot him, shot him
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| When they shot him
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| Who me? |
| I’m the voice in your head |