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Lyrics to my fave.
"each religions gonna justify its own scent of retribution from every pore step up to be set free now the whole damn crowd is clocking me well, looks like lack of self control (chorus) U against the world its just the way it goes oh yeah! U against the world, nervous white male fed up middle aged suit & briefcase on a subway train so, sick to death of beaing pushed around he said "the gang kids tried to fuck with me, so i used my piece to set them free!" well looks like a case for gun control (chorus) an eye for an eye, go for the throat remember to breathe."
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