| It’s just one man, one mission, and one mind
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| With one button, one push, yelling, «One time.»
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| With one chance, one target, and one shot
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| With one second to pray, that’s all that Bun got
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| I’m slightly off-kilter, somewhat tuned out
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| And loony-toony, I’m looped up and looned out
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| So not being of a sound state of mind
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| I’m an example of western civilization’s decline
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| I’m a loner, a rebel, samurai solo
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| Balls to the wall and bolo out for dolo
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| Bad case of tunnel vision, one-track minded
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| Blurred by the bullshit and criminally blinded
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| Feeling like a refugee fighting for his dinner
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| My life is on the line and the line’s getting thinner
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| I know Hell is waiting for me and there’s nowhere to run
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| So I just flick the switch and it’s done
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| [Bun B/Everlast}:
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| When it’s a suicide you can choose your side
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| When it’s a homicide you can choose your side
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| When it’s a genocide you can choose your side
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| You can choose your side when it’s a suicide
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| When it’s a suicide you can choose your side
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| When it’s a homicide you can choose your side
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| When it’s a genocide you can choose your side
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| You can choose your side if you choose to ride
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| Yo Peter Piper picked peppers, Run rocked rhymes
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| Jesus healed lepers, Judas dropped dimes
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| Moses split the Red Sea, Mohammed took back Mecca
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| And Michael battles Lucifer for who collects ya
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| And Hitler killed Jews while Schindler freed ‘em
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| And Foreman was the champ until Ali beat him
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| Mobutu was a killer and this well-known
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| These Bushes keep acting like they’re Corleone
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| I’m the curse of Barabbas, I’m original sin
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| I’m Reverend Mao Zedong, Monk Ho Chi Minh
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| I’m in that Brian Jonestown Massacre zone
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| A little bit of Leonard Cohen to set the perfect tone
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| Call me Pope John Paul Wall, got a grill for all y’all
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| Jeff Dahmer wilding in the hall with the saws
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| A fine young cannibal, Hannibal Lecter
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| Killing bitches like Robert Blake and Phil Spector
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| Fuck peace, war is the outcome found to really be right
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| I teach you how to make a shotgun out of PVC pipe
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| And make a molotov cocktail out of equally trite
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| Seemingly nice common household products
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| My teenage life as a boy soldier was inscribed in the blood of my parents
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| Now I kill for approval from my commanders
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| Barely remember my baby sister
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| Brainwashed to forget by this shady system
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| They were murdered in front of my face and I barely miss them
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| I’ve lost my soul, I’m numb from war, movies, and drugs
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| I’m a machine and they use me as such
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| Slaughtering way too many people to count now
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| Sniffing the brown brown, mountains of cocaine and gun powder
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| This AK-47 is God, these shells are individual angels of death
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| Guided by the most high
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| Programmed to purify anyone who approach mine’s
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| Suicide, homicide, genocide, we all die |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Choose Your Side , by - La Coka Nostra. Song from the album A Brand You Can Trust, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп