| I heard that payback’s a mother fuckin’bitch
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| But I won’t stress and I won’t switch
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| And I would not take my life
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| Glory please my God the only thing on my mind
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| Takes up all of my time
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| And I said ooh!
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| Running from a gun
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| Or some brain that ways a ton
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| And my God it hurts to get so low
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| Searchin’through the cars
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| Cold still searchin’through the night
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| I think I will run to you but I refuse to fuss and fight
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| And God may find a reason
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| Well I’m sure you’ll find a rhyme
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| Because it takes up nearly all my time
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| He who stands for freedom
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| God knows I’ve got the number
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| But maybe I just use too much
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| I was sitting in that bar
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| Now I’m sittin’in that stolen car
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| Cold, still rollin’down the boulevard
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| Saw you with a gleam
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| And the microphone scene
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| Think I will run, to you
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| But I know I won’t live for me Cause I know God’s got both, the reason and the rhyme
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| Please tell me, why he takes up all my time
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| I’ve been drinking, just like you
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| And baby, you’ve got something I can use
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| Payback’s a mother fuckin’blast
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| But I won’t stress and I won’t blast
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| And I would not take my life
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| Glory please, my God, comin’from heaven above
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| Takes up all of my time
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| And I said
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| (Why must I feel like that?)
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| Running from a gun
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| And some brain that ways a ton
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| You know, I did that line for Flava’Flave
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| But, all the D.J.'s do it All the D.J.'s use it I would run, I would switch
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| But I wanna be the same
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| And I know I’ll find a reason
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| 'Cause I always bust a rhyme
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| Because it takes up nearly all my time
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| The T hear stands for treason
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| The D hear stands for dove
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| And maybe I just use too,
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| Maybe I’m just used too much
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| And maybe I just use too much. |