| For four foot nothing
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| With a lazy eye
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| But yeah he walks with a limp
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| And you wonder why
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| My mom said some day son your gonna be a man
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| An make a lots a money and get the master plan
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| An all the girls will want a what you got
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| But until that day my son it’s gonna hurt a lot
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| But the route is long and hard to travel
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| Are you man enough to win the battle
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| My advise to you is keep on fightin'
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| Life is hell so keep on… Tryin'
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| Four foot Johnnie he came to school one day
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| He was fed up with it all unleashed his AK
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| An ounce of coke ooh a bottle of booze
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| With AK in his hand he couldn’t loose
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| And in the school yard the children played
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| A shot was fired and Johnie died that day
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| But the route is long and hard to travel
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| Are you man enough to win the battle
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| My advise to you is keep on fightin'
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| Life is hell so keep on… Tryin'
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| Four foot Johnnie yeah he came to school one day
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| He was fed up with it all unleashed his AK
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| But the route is long and hard to travel
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| Are you man enough to win the battle
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| My advise to you is keep on fightin'
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| Life is hell so keep on… Tryin' |