[Verse 1:]
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Yo I got poison in my blood, poison in my veins
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Poison in my heart, poison in my brain
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Every love I had was poisonous so I'll say it again
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I am insane, Mad Child poisoning my name
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My friends are fucking crazy cause my boys all feel the same
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But I'm older feeling lazy cause the poison still remains
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I guess I have to face the facts that I will never feel the same
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But let the pitbull off the chain and see if I could kill again
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I'm a blue-nosed, green-eyed, thoroughbred purebreed
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Double threat, split personality, you're fucking dead
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I'm still in black like Darth Vader
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I'll drape you up like Al-Qaeda
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I'm still shifty, fuck with me, buck fifty
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To your face with the sharp razor
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Slice like a lightsaber, bright like a Lifesaver
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Hi haters, play pussy, get fucked like a vibrator
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Yeah Indiana Jones, I'm the mic greater
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Arc raider, back to Darth Vader
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I'm a Hannibal, a cannibal, I killed em then I sauteed em
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I ain't afraid of nobody bitch, everybody bleed
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Everybody die, everybody cry
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Everybody lie, everybody ask why
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All my buddies get muddy, everybody get high
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[Chorus:]
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Warcry, eye for an eye
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[?] laws of the land, [?] Battleaxe Warriors
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War dance, hand for a hand
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King [?] laws of the land, tattoos Swollen Army
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Now war money, more money, your money's our money
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Stand in our way, we don't play, now you're bloody
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[Verse 2:]
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Yo I swam through rivers of blood and seen hellfire
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Won't lie, when I did percs I never felt higher
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Hard rocker, X pill popper, jaw-dropper, I'm a pretty boy hustler
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Rough around the edges, still a savage on the warpath
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Ravenous, hazardous, drafting up a floor plan
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Five years were terrible, errors from heroin
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Seroquel, now it's time for five years of miracles
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Arrogance, time to save myself from embarrassment
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No procrastinating for this nasty North American
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I used to be a dreamboat, steamboat, colourful hero
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Robert De Niro, fly, now my teeth are slowly rotting
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And there's people out there plotting
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That pretend to be my friends and wanna see me die
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I don't fucking care though, scared like I'm a scarecrow
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Come on I got something for that ass bro
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I'm still an asshole, no cash flow
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I killed the rumours that I'm running out of gas, no
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[Verse 3:]
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My back piece, black ink by [?] war chiefs
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Speech pay a hose, Palomino, bow and arrow flow
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Colt 45 barrel do that black.23
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Rules of engagement rearranging physicality
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Sleepy Hollow hollow men, [?] invisibility
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Panther claw, jaguar paw adds to credibility
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Hundred proof the vocal booth, a moonshine distillery
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Jack you like Daniels, hourglass sand granules
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Hand-to-hand combat, man killed by animal
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Strike match flammable like sulphuric chemical
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[Chorus:]
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Warcry, eye for an eye
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[?] laws of the land, [?] Battleaxe Warriors
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War dance, hand for a hand
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King [?] laws of the land, tattoos Swollen Army
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Now war money, more money, your money's our money
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Stand in our way, we don't play, now you're bloody
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[Verse 4:]
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Stomp like Godzilla, killer no filler
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I'm Jerry Lee Lewis yeah great balls of fire
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Goodness gracious, eight bars of fire
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I reached for the star, almost lost my desire
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Then Mad turned from Anakin into Darth Vader
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Rebuilt the Death Star so we could strike back like empire
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Deep bite, vampire, new moon shit
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Bring it on, I break dawn like a full moon eclipse
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[Outro:]
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Yeah war money, more money, your money's our money
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Stand in our way, we don't play, now you're bloody
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War money, more money, your money's our money
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Stand in our way, we don't play, now you're bloody
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War Money
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Swollen Members |