| Wreak havoc, beep beep it’s mad traffic
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| Sleek and lavish people speaking leaking to the maverick
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| He see as just another felony drug arrest
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| Any day could be the one he pick the wrong thug to test
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| Slug through the vest, shot in the street
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| For pulling heat on a father whose baby’s gotta eat
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| And when they get hungry, it ain’t shit funny
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| Paid to interfere with how a brother get his money
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| Now, who’s the real thugs, killers and gangsters?
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| Set the revolution, let the things bust and thank us
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| When the smoke clear, you can see the sky again
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| There will be the chopped off heads of Leviathan
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| My friend, they call 'em strangers
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| Anybody talk to him end up in some danger
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| «They stay…
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| Strange ways…»
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| Can’t reform 'em
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| They pray four times a day, they pray five
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| Who ways is strange when it’s time to survive
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| Some will go of they own free will to die
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| Others take them with you when they blow sky high
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| What’s the difference? |
| All you get is lost children
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| While the bosses sit up behind the desks, it cost billions
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| To blast humans in half, into calves and arms
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| Only one side is allowed to have bombs
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| It’s like making a soldier drop his weapon
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| Shooting him, and telling him to get to stepping
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| Obviously, they came to portion up his fortune
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| Sounds to me like that old robbery/extortion
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| «They stay…»
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| Same Game
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| «Strange ways…»
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| Ya can’t reform 'em
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| …that Mary was goin' around with an old flame
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| That burned me up, because I know he was just feeding her a line!
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| But the guy really spent his money like water
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| I think he was connected, so I left
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| Outside it was raining cats and dogs
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| I was feelin' mighty blue… and everything looked black
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| But I carried on! |