| …shayton never came so ill, he got skill
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| Met a brother from the drill that gave my spine chills
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| All. |
| thirty three nerves controllin my curves
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| Common sense just swerved everytime I got served
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| Stress, frustration, empty rhetoric
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| Cold as winter in conneticut
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| Compassion lackin deficit
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| Thought it was love life, sent from above
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| You not a soulmate
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| More ways and actions of a crimate
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| Who by low and census comin faker than extentions
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| Pistol way offed in intentions outta here sister was missin
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| Intuition baby it was me I couldn’t see
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| Holdin onto fantasy, gettin bit by reality
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| (Chorus)
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| War wound, purple heart, love veteran
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| Morphine, pain killers, drugs and medicine
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| Anything just to forget the hurt, INCOMING…
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| Take cover hit the dirt
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| On the frontline, there’s casualities in the mind
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| And the POW’s get left behind
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| Mentally scarred for life, love is war
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| And some chics are just too hard to wife
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| I should’ve debtted it from Genisis
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| Instead of hittin them Guinnessez
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| Now I’m free fallin cursin at the street brawlin
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| He cease callin, no appetite for free stallin
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| So deep all in, I bet he never stop ballin
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| Women, forsake God for the scent of a man
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| Sacrifice I hold life for a slice, overstand?
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| Maybe it’s a lack of pigment
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| Loneliness imagine figment
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| Ownly got the car tinted to pull extra G’s in it Damn Jody, comin with the okie doke, pokie poke
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| Steady rockin boats, got me aimin for ya throats
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| Sniper scope, weren’t we supposed to elope?
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| Propose then ya froze, I don’t think that I can cope
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| (Chorus)
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| War wound, purple heart, love veteran
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| Morphine, pain killers, drugs and medicine
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| Anything just to forget the hurt, INCOMING…
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| Take cover hit the dirt
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| On the frontline, there’s casualities in the mind
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| And the POW’s get left behind
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| Mentally scarred for life, love is war
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| And some chics are just too hard to wife
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| Constant frustration, stemmin from a no win situation
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| Rushin lust and fornication, adding to the complication
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| Patience is a virtue, pain run deep with love desert you
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| Listenin to wisperin, choosin chaos over discipline
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| Simpleton, life should really be a piece of intimance
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| Relationships swiftin in Flower essence: penstemon
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| Gentlemen, my favorite shit, so I never forsaken it I presevere, make it fit, sculptin and reshapin it Takin sips off a fifth and IF passion it Inscense in sits candles lit, scandalous
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| Emotional bandages, why would he abandon us?
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| Guess he couldn’t handle it, the boss is magnanimous
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| (Chorus)
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| War wound, purple heart, love veteran
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| Morphine, pain killers, drugs and medicine
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| Anything just to forget the hurt, INCOMING…
|
| Take cover hit the dirt
|
| On the frontline, there’s casualities in the mind
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| And the POW’s get left behind
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| Mentally scarred for life, love is war
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| And some chics are just too hard to wife |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Guinnesses , by - MF DOOM. Song from the album MM..FOOD, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп