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Morther**** what you heard 'cause it's not what I said. |
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These power tripping pigs gotta big ****ing head. |
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Tell me how I can act and who I can be. |
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I'm just skating not killing so just let me be. |
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But it's not that ****ing simple. |
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Don't make me start. |
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I ****ing hate a dickhead cop with no ****ing heart. |
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Pushing my buttons like King Koopa's on the attack. |
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Kick me outta one more spot |
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I'm gonna ****ing snap |
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I'm gonna ****ing snap. |
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Poppin' the top off this coke |
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Chuggin' it till I choke |
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Smashin' it over his head. |
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Two feet to the street and I fled. |
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And so goes my day, playing the mans game. |
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But one day I will win. |
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10 o'clock news |
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Pig's head smashed in. |
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Welcome to the south! |
