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We hear you crying |
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So bitterly |
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Trying to get people to help you ye ye |
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But nobody will |
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Your son was brutalizing people everytime. |
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But you said nothing |
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Now it's the time to pay the price |
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It's time to pay ye ye ye ye |
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Chorus: |
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You gonna reap just what you sow (x4) |
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Coming back home |
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With stolen things |
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Instead of telling him |
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How wrong he was |
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You told him how clever he was |
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People coming out of burning houses |
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It's your son Driving stolen cars every time |
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It's your son, |
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But you said nothing |
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But now he's turning against you |
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Chorus: |
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You gonna reap just what you sow (x3) |
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Everybody knows |
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No jail can keep him |
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'Cause you rubbing shoulders with the law |
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But now it's time to pay the price wo... woh |
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Chorus till fade |
