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Every inch we talk |
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They make a sound, we walk |
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You better mean what you say |
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You better mean what you say |
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Less God, more gun |
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They aim for the heart, but we ain't got one |
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You better mean what you say |
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You better mean what you say |
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I don't need to hurt with my hands |
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I could find some value, destroy it with my mouth |
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Hey, could you ever love again? |
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From the womb, we're taught |
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You make a sound, |
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I walk You better mean what you say |
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You better mean what you say |
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With words like drugs |
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We speak 'em hard like we know what one does |
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You better mean what you say |
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You better mean what you say |
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I don't need to hurt with my hands |
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I could find some value, destroy it with my mouth |
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Hey, could you ever love again? |
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I regret the things |
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I've said |
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Could you ever love again? |
