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Got no card so I got no soul, life is prison no |
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Parole, no control |
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Tha jura got my number on a wire tap, 'cause I |
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Jack for similac, fuck a cadillac |
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Survive one motive no hope 'cause every sidewalk |
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I walk is like a tightrope |
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Yes I know my deadline sire, it's when my life |
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Expires |
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So I'm sendin' paper south under tha barbed wire |
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Tha mother of my child will lose her mind at my |
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Grave |
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It's my life for their life so call it |
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A free trade |
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'Por vida' and out name up on tha stall |
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I took a death trip when I tried ta cross tha |
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White wall |
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Walk unseen past tha graves an tha gates, born |
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Without a face |
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I tried ta look back ta my past long lost |
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A blood donor ta tha land owner holocaust |
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Pops heart stopped, in came tha air drop, |
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Flooded tha trench he couldn't shake the toxic shock |
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Maize was all we needed to sustain, now her |
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Golden skin burns, insecticide rain |
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Ya down with DDT, yeah you know me, rapped from tha |
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Grapes, profit for tha bourgeois |
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War tape boomin' path is luminoso, I'm headed |
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North like my name was kid cisco |
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To survive one motiveno hope, it's hard ta |
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Breathe wit Wilson's hand around |
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My throat |
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Strangled and mangled another SS |
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Curtain call, when I tried ta cross |
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Tha white wall |
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Walk unseen past tha graves an tha gates, born |
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Without a face |
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You say fortify, reaction, you divide |
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You say fortify, reaction, reaction |
