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Mars (feat. Kendrum)
03:40
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Sail back to Mars
I'm leaving, I'm lost
Miles away
I told you to stay
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Ghettoblaster
02:36
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Mush on to the mounted
The meek and the never catch up
You're just a bum with a bad reputation
But you can't get caught if the collar never comes off
A ghost in the mirror
You feed then you throw it back up
You're con, you're by-line pusher
And you never did nothin'
Cause the only thing you do is talk
You never roll with the punches
You piss and moan in the backseat
Oh, what's a touch, just a little kiss?
You're in love with the devil mama
And it's time that he finally got his
A bloody smear in the rug
The kind of pity you love to lap up
Pick up the phone and go on and on
About your bad bad luck and the way the world has fucked you up
Well you better watch out for those kids
You gotta roll with the punches
And if you're burning finally let me know
Cause burning is all I know
And if you want it all
You can have it all
Just gotta roll with the punches
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3. |
You People
05:08
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If I could be in Armani
Before your body is long gone
If I could see you in the caution tape
Then maybe we could be ok
Our best is your boredom
In your freezers and driveways.
If you'd open, just open up
And keep the fighting in the mud.
You people
You freak me out
It's an upscale infection
Step into the fire man
And roast with your goddess
You people
You freak me out
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4. |
The Rubble
03:18
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Bad luck
The kid's all fucked up
Should try and maybe get some help
Running
Away from here
It's sad but so obvious
You wanted more for us
You wanna feel it
I'm stuck in the center of the wreckage surrounded
You wanna feel it
I'm stuck in the center of the rubble
Well you beg an innocent number
To keep adding up
To the broken old veneer
That isn't quite enough
And the way you flip out
When a fever will not come down
You wanna feel it
I'm stuck in the center of the wreckage surrounded
You wanna feel it
I'm stuck in the center of the rubble
Well you beg an innocent number
To keep adding up
The weight of a thousand airports
Alone in the crowd
With Semtex around my gut
A martyr for what?
Be strong
It won't be long
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You don't know me
Mind your business
I been real smart with my band of bandits
I been real smart with my mind of madness
Who be he?
Look of vengeance
Look it
What's the meaning of a band if
You ain't got swagger when you're pickin' a dime piece
Huh
Imma show you how I do this
Let me buy you a drink
What's your poison?
Now gimme two quarter piece Jack Daniels
Mix it with a little bit of tonic then you
Take it to the lady over there in the red dress
Tell her that her main man ain't not him
Come on over here and let me show you the realness
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6. |
WISEA 1147
04:46
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Translation:
We tried finding love on an empty stomach
But got distracted by a loaf of bread.
We will explode in your faces soon,
Said the traitors of intelligence and the army.
Enough. Generation after generation lost,
And we no longer have room for patience,
Neither for sharia nor secular dictatorships.
We will take our freedoms from you by force,
In the name of a nation of laws.
We will claim it from every police station
And every religious school of thought,
So that when the grandkids ask who was who?
We’ll tell them chant, chant!
There are your dogs, and here are your children.
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