[Pete Nice]
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Juveniles won't smile, vows are reckless
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Sexless raceless souls unrespected
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Hooligans and street urchins lurkin
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Doin hoods, a neighborhood's worst person
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Raises ? and the pushers and perverts
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Butchers cut like cold cuts the mind works
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Wise or weak on the weary and the wicked
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Plagues a city street swell in evil-fitted
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Man verse man, the haves against have-nots
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House a kid for grips, leave him in his socks
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Precedence of decadence is put out
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Scramble hands full of merchandise he got out
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Tooken taken a picture of figured strife
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Subsisting on the minimal fruits of life
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Attitudes are skewed from the right pile
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Introduction of a character problem child
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"Problem that I can't fix.." (8X)
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[MC Serch]
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Kids makin bids cause they're products, so what?
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You still get left with a donut
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No such luck in the scam to make paper
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Skiddin off the edge ya portrays a faker
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Fakin the plans like the plans of mice and men
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lands a man a chance of one to ten
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But the man ain't enough to legally drink
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and guess what punk - your shit still stink!
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Now you perp the role - the role of Frank Nitti
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He ain't a hero cause he landed on the roof of a Chevy
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So play the life of Untouchable
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The fast life, the wrong life, and so much for
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the criminal times but time rollin in reverse
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I wanted to be older, before I saw a hearse
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Take the weight off my boys who are buckwild
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The life and death and times of a problem child
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"Problem that I can't fix.." (8X)
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[Pete Nice]
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Problems problems of the Prodigal
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end up on the page of periodicals
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A pinnacle mess, movin blocks to sell blocks
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Under locks and keys no G's clocked
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He strays like a pig who don't fly straight
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in the pen playin foul and third rate
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Take a step back and meet your maker
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See play your Maytag statistic on paper
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Philosophy not of a giver he's a taker
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Later words turn to dust he's the traitor
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Sells you out for a quick fix dime drops
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Got a chip on his shoulder without props
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A bad seed leads himself the stray way
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Puttin off evidence of Judgment Day
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Judge not the culprit or pull the file
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The life and death and times of a problem child
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"Problem that I can't fix.." (8X)
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[MC Serch]
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I step careful - into the next frame
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Lame you're just a stunt playin a sex game
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I start to wink, you think he's on your hightail
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Frail you're shallow as you swallow up your bare sale
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Tail stickin out like a bumper to a Maxima
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Taxin a brother for a fee to get sex in a wetbed
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Sheddin your gear like a snake does a skin
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Begin to get slim as he's sexin you in
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He moves deeper, asleep is what you thought he was
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But he went bolo, so low you felt and that's because
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the minute he got in and violated you and became ill;
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treated you just like a Flush'n'Fill
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The next crisis, you're ice is clearin off your mind
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Cause you're playin life from the CD of behind
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Time to wake up can't you see that you're robbin wild
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File this style as another of the problem child!
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"Problem that I can't fix.." (8X)
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Problem Child
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3rd Bass |