| You gotta watch your own back cause nobody else will
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| This is a game of survival, it’s kill or be killed
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| You are surrounded by rivals that only think ill
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| This is a time for reaction, this ain’t no stand still
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| You gotta place yourself on high alert like Defcon
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| Pierce through the skull of your adversaries like Tevlon
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| You gotta stand up for yourself 'fore getting stepped on
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| Not have to sleep with those sticky serpents decepticons
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| You gotta stand up and now back up your self-confidencing
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| Tape from the shreds like CIA documents
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| Black ops pack Glocks, rock spots, onslaughts
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| Pour shots, Hitchcock, hip-hop, top notch
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| There’s no surrender, never homie, at any cost
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| You’ve always got yourself when all the hope is lost
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| We in this together, this modern riot’s holocaust
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| You the flame of the motherfuckin Molotov
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| There’s no surrender, never homie, at any cost
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| You’ve always got yourself but now the hope is lost
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| We in this together, this modern riot’s holocaust
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| You the flame of the motherfuckin Molotov
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| You gotta keep your guard up, never ever let it down
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| Cause you never know when sneak attacks me back around
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| Some people like to take your kindness for weakness
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| So keep your privacy secret, the least you say — the better the defense
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| And try to keep a situation from every angle
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| So you can get a handle before you’ll get dismantled by scandal
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| And best remember pure evil comes with seductive smiles
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| You might be sleeping with the enemy, stuck in denial
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| That those as trust will hurt you the most and after a while
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| You seek the truth called the shining, through so dark and survive
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| Their hearts are frozen, exposing their true nature, the behaterring
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| And nothing more than the wolf posing inside of sheeps' clothing
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| There’s no surrender, never homie, at any cost
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| You’ve always got yourself when all the hope is lost
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| We in this together, this modern riot’s holocaust
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| You the flame of the motherfuckin Molotov
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| There’s no surrender, never homie, at any cost
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| You’ve always got yourself but now the hope is lost
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| We in this together, this modern riot’s holocaust
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| You the flame of the motherfuckin Molotov
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| I know these verses all pain you but grim reality
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| And seeming seeding with negativity but in actuality
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| These analogies derive from catastrophes
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| Such blasphemies that have attacked and happened, they have happened to me
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| Just passing down some wisdom, beware of narcissism
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| I’m intertwined but volatile by the we’ve all grown organisms
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| Better known as human beings, you can’t trust nobody
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| It seems these bottom feeders always tryina be feeding off hopes and dreams
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| But maybe we can change as a society
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| And try to make lighter things that challenge our camaraderie
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| I’d like to think the best of every person
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| But it seems so self-defeating when the greed is still alive and lurkin
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| We got to stop the hurtin, the reach for higher learning
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| Only they can be advanced and try to recover from burning
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| Each other in every hovel, possible but we can
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| But until then, until then, until then
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| There’s no surrender, never homie, at any cost
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| You’ve always got yourself when all the hope is lost
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| We in this together, this modern riot’s holocaust
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| You the flame of the motherfuckin Molotov
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| There’s no surrender, never homie, at any cost
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| You’ve always got yourself but now the hope is lost
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| We in this together, this modern riot’s holocaust
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| You the flame of the motherfuckin Molotov…
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| Of the motherfuckin Molotov…
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| Of the motherfuckin Molotov…
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| The motherfuckin Molotov…
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| Of the motherfuckin Molotov… |