| Inspiration? |
| Let me think about it
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| Violation? |
| No doubt about it
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| Man on the run, man under fire
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| They 'bout burn him up, the drones have him surrounded
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| Click, click, click, boom, pound it
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| Click, click, hashtag, pound sign it
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| It’s on your trending map, co-sign it
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| But when they come, please do not run
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| Just open your mouth unto Zion
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| Big bear, little human
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| A lot of salt, a little cumin
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| Add it to the pot, and light it up
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| Pow pow pow pow pow pow pow pow
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| Pow pow pow pow pow pow pow pow
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| We do mean harm
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| And you, please disarm
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| Don’t say a word
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| If you do, we’re terrible
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| We come in twos and ruin you
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| Click, click, boom
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| Click, click, boom
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| Click, click, click, boom
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| Click, click, boom
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| Click, click, boom
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| Click, click, click, boom
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| Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden
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| Runnin' up under the system, wonderin' if you can miss him
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| Coverin' up with a black scarf
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| Tell me the difference, you can’t tell
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| Washing all the brains, nasty with the fangs
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| Shooting all the shooters, got my looters in this thing, like
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| «We don’t give no fucks»
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| Plus we got the antidote, blacker than a quarter note
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| Play niggas like a pentatonic scale, go to hell
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| You don’t know me, but I know you very well
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| (Oh well, oh well, oh well)
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| We
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| And you
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| Don’t say a word
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| If you do, we’re terrible
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| We come in twos and ruin you
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| We
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| (Click, click, boom)
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| You
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| (Click, click, boom)
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| Don’t
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| (Click, click, click, boom)
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| Harm
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| We
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| (Click, click, boom)
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| You
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| (Click, click, boom)
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| Don’t
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| (Click, click, click, boom)
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| Harm
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| (Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden, Lizzie Borden)
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| We do mean harm
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| And you, please disarm
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| Don’t say a word
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| We do mean harm
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| And you, please disarm
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| Don’t say a word
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| If you do, we’re terrible
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| We come in twos and ruin you
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| I run nasty Liberace |