| Was it the fact we come from the same womb
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| Got the same ears but we ain’t singing the same tune
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| Half my life I saw you as a role model
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| Used to know my pops, said he always drank them whole bottles
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| Maybe at times you saw his face when you looked at mine
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| And I was too young to recognize a troubled mind
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| But now it’s all so clear
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| We share the same blood and in a way we share the same fears
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| But I was never like you
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| I kept telling myself evil is unlike you
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| Until I had a dream where you told me I should watch out
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| Then I woke up and everything blocked out
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| Guess we’re turning tables and walking out
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| (Walking out, walking out)
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| Gotta act like I don’t know you now
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| (Know you now, tables turning)
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| This is for the homie that let me down
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| (Let me down, let me down)
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| Hope I don’t see you around
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| (See you around, tables turning)
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| Shit I can never tell if this was a test
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| You might as well kissed me on the cheek and stab me in the chest
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| And I will shake your hand, we’re made from the same sand
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| I can try to, but I will never understand God’s plan
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| We are not the same
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| And I could never wish you dead but I wish you the same pain that runs
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| Through my veins
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| I thought I had you all figured out
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| And always assumed that we were walking the same route
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| Never had a doubt, my heart kept bleeding and it still do
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| All it took for me was to catch a glimpse of the real you
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| Wish I could heal you but it hurts me to say
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| The hurt and the pain is the reason why I’m turning away
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| Guess we’re turning tables and walking out
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| (Walking out, walking out)
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| Gotta act like I don’t know you now
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| (Know you now, tables turning)
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| This is for the homie that let me down
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| (Let me down, let me down)
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| Hope I don’t see you around
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| (See you around, tables turning)
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| Guess I don’t know you no more
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| Guess you don’t know me no more |