| The clock is tickin down to your death day
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| I can’t wait to help you meet your fate
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| Your time is low but my temper is high
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| Another young punk must die for fuckin with a bad guy
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| Who in the hell told you to come forth
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| And show your courage to me?
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| Now you must be punched up worse
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| I’m that motherfuckin unbeatable
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| Mastamind the unbelievable, decievable
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| NATAS is in the house to haunt it
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| I got your death certificate whenever you want it
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| Yo, I’m ready when you are
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| 'Cause I live the life of the mad and devilish
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| Believe when I tell you this
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| Please don’t get me confused
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| I’m not your mister nice guy
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| I’m all about bad news
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| And if you never knew
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| But now you do
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| I love to punch the words through
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| And tell you
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| About the trials and tribulations inside my head
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| I’m dead… can’t you tell from the words I’ve said?
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| Ain’t no speakin from bad guys point of views
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| Bad guys never lose
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| (Hook x4)
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| He was once that thug from around the way
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| But I’m one of the bad guys
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| (Verse 2 — Mastamind)
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| Listen to what I’m suggestin'
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| Any questions? |
| Good!
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| I love to keep ya guessin'
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| I got it all planned out
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| I’mma kick the kinda shit that stands out
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| Call me an oddball if you will
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| I’ll keep my grip while other suckas slip on banana peels
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| Still, I stay strong
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| I’m overseein' your gameplan
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| I can tell what you’re doin' wrong
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| You’re tryin' to reach the other side
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| The side where Reel Life stands
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| And where suckas like you die
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| Come to my class and let me give you some practice
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| I’ll quiz and test ya, shape and bless ya
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| The way you’re goin don’t look good
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| On stage, you’re gonna die at a young age
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| Some things in life are hard to come by
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| Softies can’t adapt to the ways of a bad guy
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| Hear my words and watch my halo bend
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| How can a good guy win when bad guys never lose?
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| (Hook x4)
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| He was once that thug from around the way
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| But I’m one of the bad guys
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| (Verse 3 — Mastamind)
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| Is this TV? |
| 'Cause all I see is commercials
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| Rap ain’t got room for Bart Simpsons and Urkels
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| I bring everything down to Earth
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| Put it right in your face so you can see my life’s work
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| This is my song for you to meditate on
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| I wanna keep it goin' on and on
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| Past the break of dawn
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| Ride along with me if you can
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| Ain’t it scary that a madman holds your fate in his hands?
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| And if ya ain’t strong then ya doomed
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| To whom it may concern, I’m kickin' my Looney Tunes
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| After this I won’t be a stranger
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| My words of danger won’t short change ya
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| I got kicked out of school for bad conduct
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| Nobody’s a threat to Reel Life Product
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| Oh with the A-C-I-D I be practicin' arson as a hobby
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| And flame 'em
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| And now the ground is beneath me and all others
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| Now everybody’s dead, 'cause the smoke smothers
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| Sisters and brothers this is the difference between bad and good
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| The good die, the bad last longer than the good would
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| I’d rather be the killer who’s thrown in the slammer
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| Rather than bein' an innocent bystander
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| To each his own when ya walk the path I choose
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| Follow the leader, 'cause bad guys never lose |