| See every life brings a moment of intense hatred
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| Body inseminated with foul thoughts and patience
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| Most likely waited out,?
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| Chasing the cloud before you start thinking of
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| Lacing a crowd of people with a round of bullets flying free
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| Visioning bodies dying in threes
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| Temperature dropping from 98.6 degrees
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| And their souls leaving their bodily shell
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| Well, probably do well to flee the scene
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| Before the cops arrive and shoot you up until you rotting in Hell
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| I’m saying, I know that most of y’all relating
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| Even hatred flashbacks, are subsequently losing it
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| Niggas without guns are those who used to using it
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| With index fingers locked in trigger-pulling positions
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| No matter which category you fit in, listen
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| It’s a dark day, cluttered thoughts like crowds on eastern parkways
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| Try to calm your heart with spears?
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| Your girl cheated on you with your cousin
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| Or she tells you that she’s eating for two, and then you find out that she
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| really wasn’t
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| Your man hit on your mom, your dad dislocated your arm
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| For fighting with him when he knew he was wrong
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| Your boss fired you, the week before the rent is due
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| Your wife lied to you
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| Your husband caught him with a guy or two, you’re trying to
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| Just not invoke the spirit of Satan into your hands
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| Do something you might regret, cause something has gotta let
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| This demon is creeping up to the surface of your brain
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| Working overtime to plan escapes from running from your murder route
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| It’s nervous, I’ve heard it before, cause I’ve been there
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| Balanced on a thin line ready to topple at any time or anywhere
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| Anytime, anywhere
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| Anytime, anywhere
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| Cause love…
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| So difficult to live it up, just give it up
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| Let’s switch it up to hate, let’s bitch and fuss
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| You see cause love is based on trust
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| And I’ve been hurt too much to take that leap of faith
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| I’ll wrap and keep it safe and save face
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| So say your grace cause we just don’t give a fuck
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| I can hear voices screaming of angels and devils schemin'
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| To crawl up my shoulders and just duke it out
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| Throw it up, puke it out
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| The pit of my stomach is bleeding
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| The shit that I’m thinking is turning me green
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| And I’m losing it quick, confusin' random people
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| Walking with niggas that I wanna get back
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| The slack of my stride is?
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| My feet knocking on pavement like I’m cracking it in fours
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| My mental math is way off course
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| Columbus style, my dental work is fake out smiles
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| Hatin' myself for fading into the pit of the blackness
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| No anger management course can even switch a track of
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| Thinking I’m sinking in deeper, meetin' the reaper, chillin'
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| Sippin' shots of tequila, while he’s kickin' it to women, where’s the ether
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| Breathe the sulfur, the brimstone
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| Fear and suffering alone
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| ? |
| and comfort me like Jim Jones
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| Recruiting clones and? |
| clans
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| The pick of the litter,? |
| follow the leader, then sinking in quicksand
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| With no particular plan, I’m just slick with a sinister scam
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| Politicking, promising to deliver the land
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| 'Til they kissing the ring on the hand of the king
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| The gospel, spreading like a venomous thing
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| 'Til my name in the tenements ring, generous with nothing
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| Greedy with the riches, for all the times I got
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| Beat in this business, cheating on bitches
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| Feeding the sickness, like a cancer eating at your skin
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| Leaving you titless, witless, only Jehovah would witness
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| Satan is grinning cause he’s winning, loving the hatred
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| In this age where nothing is sacred
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| We covet thy neighbor’s wives, under the covers, they mothers lie
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| Naked with they daughter’s baby’s fathers
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| In the wake of modern day harvest
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| Cities burn like Sodom and Gomorrah
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| The? |
| nightmares might occur again anytime, anywhere
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| Anytime, anywhere
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| Anytime, anywhere
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| ? |
| gases that you breathing and dying
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| The heat of the night, the streets are bright with heat seekers in flight
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| Them patriot missiles that whistle and streak through the skies
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| People fight for their right to kiss their freedom goodbye
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| I don’t love her, but I keep it inside and never speak of the times I cheated
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| I just beat her and leave her believing the lies
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| I’m trying to stop the leak in my eye
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| I cry for the weak who have pride, but won’t see a piece of the pie
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| Who forfeit them to the system and let it eat them alive
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| Listen my mission is to sufficiently try
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| Not to lose a piece of my mind
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| And change to a deranged piece of a guy
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| And take aim at the ones that chain us by the feet and leave us die
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| And told us the evilest lie
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| To the people that fed them drugs in needles to get high
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| Conspiracy theory is clear to me
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| But when I speak, my people don’t hear me, I’m getting followed by M.I.B
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| Constantly fearing retaliation for my revelation
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| I find myself panicking in a train station
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| My nation is racist, I hate this
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| I’m anxious to take this? |
| shit and blast my way out of a matrix
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| This world of fakeness is faceless, face it
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| Every life has its moment of intense hatred |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Code Red , by - Jean Grae. Song from the album The Bootleg of the Bootleg, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп