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fallin prey to drugs / sportin' body bugs
rock the fourty ounce / it's the change that counts
just don't get locked up in jail
cuz no ones gonna have the bail
taking time to break the laws
& then i'll lick my dirty paws
dodging all the lies i'm fed
i'll live my life and then i'm dead
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Often times I wonder why
There's love and hate, theres live or die.
When sickness comes I must decide:
When feelings go, theres suicide.
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