| And the fighting and the robbing induce slavery
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| A decision, a descention into insanity
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| Oh no!!!
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| Some people live illegal — What you got you can’t keep here
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| Oh no!!!
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| Some people live illegal — All their lives led in evil
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| Humility will hold you and never let you go
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| To all my friends well, much gratitude
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| And to all the wicked, I’ve got my eyes on you
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| And everyone stands in confusion
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| Oh no!!!
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| Some people live illegal — What you got you can’t keep here
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| Oh no!!!
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| Some people live illegal — All their lives led in evil
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| (To do the job, you’ve got to prepare yourself to die. die… die…)
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| Put 'em up, put 'em in, run 'em out, run quicker
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| Cool to the breath, G, quicker than liquor
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| Quicker than any motherfucker that I know
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| Rack 'em up and stomp 'em wherever he will go
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| Rancid blank, I’m a blast it
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| Blasted lyrics everlasted
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| With a 12 gauge double barrel lyric gun
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| Shoot 'em up free and smack down
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| (Go… go … go)
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| Reconcile with the culturalist
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| Proclamation to the nihilist
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| Down to the propagandist
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| Take me off of that fucking list
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| Open the jails and set the men free
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| Well the devils and witches are looming on me
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| And the fighting and the robbing induce slavery
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| A decision of dissension into insanity
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| Oh no!!!
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| Some people live illegal — What you got you can’t keep here
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| Oh no!!!
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| Some people live illegal — All their lives led in evil
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| (Go… go… go…)
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| Oh no!!!
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| Some people live illegal — What you got you can’t keep here
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| Oh no!!!
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| Some people live illegal — All their lives led in evil |