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It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now |
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You kicked me when I was down |
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What you say (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more) |
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You show me nothing but hate |
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You ran me into the ground |
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Comes around goes around |
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What you say... (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more) |
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I'm alive again |
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More alive than I have been in my whole entire life |
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I can see these people's ears perk up as I begin |
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To spaz with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most |
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It's finna get thick again |
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They say the competition is stiff |
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But I get a hard kick from this, now stick it in |
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I ain't never giving in again |
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Cuss into the wind, complete freedom |
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Look at these rappers, how I treat them |
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So why the would I join them when I beat them |
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They call me a freak because |
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Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage |
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Where the fuck is kanye when you need him? |
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Snatch the mic from him, I'mma let you finish in a minute |
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Yeah the rap is tight |
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But I'm try with the greatest verse of all time |
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So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um |
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Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit |
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And start over from scratch and write new ones |
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But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference |
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When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight... |
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It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now |
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You kicked me when I was down |
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What you say (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more) |
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You show me nothing but hate |
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You ran me into the ground |
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Comes around goes around |
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What you say... (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more) |
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It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump |
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In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow |
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Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd |
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You can see the sparks from hot metal |
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Cold-hearted from the day I bogarted the game |
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I so started to rock fellow |
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When I'm not even in my harshest |
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You can still get roasted because marsh is not mellow |
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Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop |
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I'm standing on my monopoly board |
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That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop |
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Til my hip don't hop anymore |
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When you so good that you can't say it |
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Because it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore |
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People just get sick cause you spit |
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These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore |
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And you can never break my stride |
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You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow |
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You'll never take my pride |
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Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent |
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Is getting no mercy, mark my words |
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Ain't letting up, relentless |
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I smell blood, I don't: keep giving them hell |
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Where was you when I fell and needed help up? |
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You get no love... |
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It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now |
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You kicked me when i was down |
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What you say... (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)... |
