| On the roads
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| It’s greasy
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| Global warming, it’s a warning
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| Now, what do you know about violence?
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| Everyday on the roads, man’s moving cold
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| And you know there’s gonna be violence
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| After that, you’re gonna hear sirens
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| Now, what do you know about violence?
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| Everyday on the roads, man’s moving cold
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| And you know there’s gonna be violence
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| After that, you’re gonna hear-
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| Look, I was born and raised in the gutter
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| So I can be a nice dude or I can be a nutter
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| Push my knife through your neck like butter
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| Stamp on your head till I see your face bruk up
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| Left, right, uppercut, now your jaw’s bruk up
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| You can’t gripse me up, I won’t get had up
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| It’s not that time, you will get stab up
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| It’s not that time, you will get had up
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| I’ll move to your whole team so you best back up
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| Samurai sword to your head, get hack up
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| You’re not that guy, so you best shut up
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| You’re not that guy, you’ll get whack up
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| Mind your mout, rudeboy, then sprack up
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| Before it get heated and you get cap up
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| Left in a bodybag wrapper
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| Now, what do you know about violence?
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| Everyday on the roads, man’s moving cold
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| And you know there’s gonna be violence
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| After that, you’re gonna hear sirens
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| Now, what do you know about violence?
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| Everyday on the roads, man’s moving cold
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| And you know there’s gonna be violence
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| After that, you’re gonna hear- (Dirtee Stanking)
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| Violence ain’t ever distant
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| But I can’t say I’m resistant
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| When it’s beef, I’m consistent
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| Come with it, I’m insistent
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| I really wanna be a good Christian
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| But I’ve got rage in my system
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| So fuck what you say, I ain’t listening
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| Any boy test, I’ll twist 'em
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| That’s how I’ve been from day one
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| Couldn’t take me for a gay one
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| Don’t take shit from anyone
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| If you want beef, just say, son
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| With a 9 mil, I’m a top one
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| But I shoot better with a shotgun
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| I’ll leave you with a hot one
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| Fear? |
| I really ain’t got none, now
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| Now, what do you know about violence?
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| Everyday on the roads, man’s moving cold
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| And you know there’s gonna be violence
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| After that, you’re gonna hear sirens
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| Now, what do you know about violence?
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| Everyday on the roads, man’s moving cold
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| And you know there’s gonna be violence
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| After that, you’re gonna hear-
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| In the hood, you know it’s stirring
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| There’s always violence occuring
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| Beef gets overcooked, it’s burnin
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| Nothing’s overlooked, I’m learning
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| 'Nuff of these pussyholes ain’t been earning P
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| Nah, they ain’t got nuttin' on me
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| Rudeboy, I’ve got something on me
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| And if you really wanna try a ting, then you’ll see it
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| Appear, do damage
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| Mandem are hungry, mandem are savage
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| Onto the violence, you’ll get ravaged
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| Then carried away in an ambulance carriage
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| Don’t get carried away, you can’t manage
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| Cause you ain’t the violent type
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| Stop all the violent hype
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| You’re only violent on mic
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| Now, what do you know about violence?
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| Everyday on the roads, man’s moving cold
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| And you know there’s gonna be violence
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| After that, you’re gonna hear sirens
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| Now, what do you know about violence?
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| Everyday on the roads, man’s moving cold
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| And you know there’s gonna be violence
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| After that, you’re gonna hear- |