| Remember when I said who was in the right and who was in the wrong
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| well it happened to me again here we go murder part two
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| Now there were two wiping blood from my shoes
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| anger in my eyes it missed me shall he die
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| if he only knew how his partner just perished
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| he would beg for his life that he once have cherished
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| a lunatic like me don’t care if you stare
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| if there any witness to his life shall I even spare
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| but let’s return to the scene if you know what I mean
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| he’s standing there shaking from his head to his knees
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| there reason why you and your boy must pay
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| remember kicking it in my ass shouting «nigga"the other day
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| next time you’ll remember to shut your fucking mouth
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| but now it’s too late (don't kill me) a scream shouts
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| and with the same knife the same night the cuts I gave bleeding
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| in the same run the same time he fall to his knees
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| watch what you say to people and respect the rule
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| or this might happen murder part two
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| I can feel this anger coming over me
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| it’s holding me down and it won’t let me free
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| I’m hearing spirits calling out my name
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| another murder commited in the game
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| I can feel this anger coming over me
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| it’s holding me down and it won’t let me free
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| I’m hearing spirits calling out my name
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| another murder commited in the game
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| Here I come once more watch me as I score
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| now back into the real body shall I kill
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| my saw has been itching to slash you before I dash
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| I will cut you from your backbone to your ass
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| now you feel me keeps my thoughts to kill swiftly
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| if you try to run I’ll cut you dead quickly
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| I am what you fear daily to your ear
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| how long have I waited to attack yu from the rear
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| here is where I stand chilling do I glance
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| looking dead into his eye a pale face cry
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| remember in December at the party on the river
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| I told you I’ll be back with his knife he starts to shiver
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| feeling no regret into my mind I underline
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| I pierce his skin stare at him deeply to his eye
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| a life-grasping scream comes from this man’s mouth
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| swiftly I pull my knife away and then I’m out
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| I can feel this anger coming over me
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| it’s holding me down and it won’t let me free
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| I’m hearing spirits calling out my name
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| another murder commited in the game
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| I can feel this anger coming over me
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| it’s holding me down and it won’t let me free
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| I’m hearing spirits calling out my name
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| another murder commited in the game
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| I can feel it deep inside that I am running out of time
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| I’m slinking I’m creeping up for the slash
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| killing my victim and then I’m off in the dead
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| I can feel this anger coming over me
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| it’s holding me down and it won’t let me free
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| I’m hearing spirits calling out my name
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| another murder commited in the game
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| I can feel this anger coming over me
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| it’s holding me down and it won’t let me free
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| I’m hearing spirits calling out my name
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| another murder commited in the game |