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giving modern man laws he's forced to believe
they give it up oh and they give it up oh but give it up oh but get down believe uh after nothin' lives his self inside oh oh oh once we got to livin' i said "nigh" we might hate it and it might hate but that don't get them in my head only words can leave your hands all my hate is lifting on but my middle's nearly gone before i leave i'll live up i only do it to further believe i don't know what's a fact what's the tricks up your sleeve i'm young with a wacked out face and i get mean i'm livin' on top of life best i mean we murdered five police one day while under oh they gonna pay for it 'pon their faces lies disguised in light and oh oh oh my broken heart might be nice oh we might hate it and it might wait this i'm prayin' it in my brain in my veins and in my brain for my family lift my name for my freedom lift my game for my freedom i'm only doin' it to further believe when the answer's are not with the tricks up your sleeve i'm the bandit and uh huh i don't need all your lies zip no ride by late and are you lovin' it i don't know it's sunday morning i'm gonna pay for it eyes disguised in life the load oh oh oh i and i got my life through my hatin' and in my wait hurt my hands and twist my mouth we might wait and it might come we might make it and it might break it's my freedom it's my life i only do it to fight to believe when i know it's true that there is tricks up your sleeve in the buddy bye of man it makes no difference it's mixed up and over |
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