| Devil, take my hand
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| Pen me out some words that will make them understand
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| Understand what hell is like
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| Devil, use my voice
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| Try and explain to them that I didn’t have a choice
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| It was my life or it’s their life
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| Because they have never had a knife in their skin or a bullet hit them or a
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| friend die in the pen
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| And they have never slept outside in the cold lied cheated and stole and begged
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| for it to end
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| When the wind blows it hurts
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| When they touch me it’s worse
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| Tell me what’s this all worth
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| Because hell is hot and I’m not fit for life on earth
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| Go to Hell and I tell’em give my people back
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| Devil man this I ask you give my people back
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| All I’ve done wasn’t fun I think you owe me that
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| March through Hell like I came to take my people back
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| Givem back now
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| Woman take your hands press them both together and pray to the man
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| Pray for his forgiveness
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| You can’t help who you love
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| Ask that when you go that he lets you up above
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| So that he don’t punish both of us
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| Because you have never put a gun on a man squeezed as many times as you can
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| until it locks up and jams
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| And you ain’t ever went to Hell and made a deal seen that he was real and been
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| a part of his plan
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| When the wind blows it hurts
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| When they touch me its worse
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| Tell me whats this all worth
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| Because hell is hot and I’m not fit for life on earth
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| Go to Hell and I tell’em give my people back
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| Devil man this I ask you give my people back
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| All I’ve done wasn’t fun I think you owe me that
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| March through Hell like I came to take my people back
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| Go to Hell and I tell’em give my people back
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| Devil man this I ask you give my people back
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| All I’ve done wasn’t fun I think you owe me that
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| March through Hell like I came to take my people back
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| All my Brothers doing years off in prison
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| Or those who spend their lives in the system
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| Those wishing they had a life worth living or those who are enslaved by religion
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| All the children who were born without a chance I’m one of you for everything
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| it’s worth
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| Who sit in silence cuz the faintest sound hurts
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| Hell is hot and I’m not fit for life on earth
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| Givem back now
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| We fight and we dont back down |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Give My People Back, artist - King 810. Album song La Petite Mort or a Conversation with God, in the genre Ню-метал