| Yeah, a lightning bolt strikes in the air, yeah, finally it’s here
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| Since y’all are the judge, the day of judgement finally is near
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| In your eye I see a tear, and it’s remindin me of fear
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| Rap’s been dead so long, so stop denyin what you feel
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| Dis payback for the fact that y’all ain’t tryin to keep it real
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| Grim reaper that we call Revenge right beside ya in your ear
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| He’s saying your time expired, time is finally due it’s clear
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| Not sober mind is a weak mind and he’s buyin you a beer — ha ha ha
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| Cheers… time for a toast (your heart’s beatin, your heart’s beatin)
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| To the haters that hate you the most (your heart’s beatin)
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| And the friends that pretend to be your folks (your heart’s beatin)
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| This is what revenge sounds like (your heart’s beatin, your heart’s beatin)
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| I hear your heart beatin, keep runnin your mouth, yeah
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| Your mouth runnin ahead of you, your mouth do what your legs should do
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| Let me walk to the edge with you, jump off of it, it
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| It sounds like your ready to, cause these rappers are terrible
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| And the game is unbearable but I’mma fix, fix
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| This feeling that’s dead in you got your brains like a vegetable
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| Use the Pro Tools and tell em to edit it, it
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| Switch to somethin that’s better fool, turn it up what you better do
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| When I’m bringing revenge to you it sounds like this, this, this
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| Somebody call the doctor (you're not breathin, you’re not breathin)
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| They ain’t gonna be well after this one right here
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| You’re not breathin (you're not breathin, you’re not breathin)
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| Just make sure they learn the name (you're not breathin)
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| That’s about to be runnin the game (you're not breathin)
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| Tell 'em the name … Chamillitary mayne
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| Shoulda heard what I was tellin you, I don’t do what the jealous do
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| I don’t hate when a nigga make it, cause I’m smarter and better too
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| You run when they tell you to but I move when I’m ready to
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| If you stop to take a breather, see that I’m light years ahead of you
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| Y’all musta thought y’all wasn’t gonna have to see me or somethin
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| (you're not leavin, you’re not leavin)
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| Houston, Texas, I’m here now (you're not leavin, you’re not leavin)
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| Anybody gotta problem? |
| (you're not leavin)
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| Speak now or forever hold your peace (you're not leavin)
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| I ain’t think so — yeah!
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| The feeling’s great cause they pay me, I expect some hatred so daily
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| I’m sticking the middle finger up like the feeling’s mutual baby
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| The franchise and they say that the future can’t really trade me
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| In Houston, I’m number one like I’m in the place of McGrady
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| But keep on pacing it baby, the full truth has arrived
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| If they ask you about you nigga, you fin' to lie
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| They ask me about me and hear a truthful reply
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| They said they seem none better than me so hear the truth wit’cha eyes
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| Better go take cover befo' it rains
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| Cause I’d hate to say that I told you mayne
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| I know, I know what you’re gonna say… but have it your way
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| I know these haters is gonna hate
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| And I see that angry look on your face
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| Tell 'em _Sound of Revenge_ is on the way… this isn’t your day
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| Lookin for the truth, they ask me where have you been?
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| (Where have you been? Where have you been?)
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| Getting ready for these haters, I got somethin for them
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| (Somethin for them, somethin for them)
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| You’re real quiet 'til you think you hear a sound in the wind
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| (Sound in the wind, sound in the wind)
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| You turn around cause you think you hear that sound once again
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| You hear that? |
| (Yeah what’s that?)
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| That’s _The Sound of Revenge_ (*gunshots*)
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| See, I told you
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| That’s what happens when you get on his bad side
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| Ha ha ha
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| Chamillitary mayne! |
| …
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| And now, for _The Sound of Revenge_ |