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I don't wanna be ignored, oh God. When I'm a gun in a fist fight. You're chewing with an open mouth, raw meat. Your blood drool attracts the flies I give a little to you, I give a little to him
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I don't wanna be ignored, oh God. When I'm a gun in a fist fight. You're chewing with an open mouth, raw meat. Your blood drool attracts the flies I give a little to you, I give a little to him
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My blood pressure's buildin'. My blood pressure's buildin'. My blood pressure's buildin'. My blood pressure's buildin' It's Cassidy trick. It's Cassidy bitch. It's Cassidy clique. It's Cassidy
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of trying. To get myself out. There's nothing left. Nothing more. What's it all been for. Now I'm undressed, defenseless I think I'm finally raw It's really none of your business. Who I wanna
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test Imagine, imagine saying what can be said. Imagine, imagine each word a bullet 'til you're dead. Imagine, imagine killing something you love. Imagine, just think about living inside Blood on your
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promise only brothers understand But we were so young. (So young). One for all and all for one. (For one). Just as sure as the river's gonna run Blood on blood, one on one. We'd still be standing when
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Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood. Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood. Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood. All of my niggas get down like wha. Flesh of my flesh, blood of my blood. All of
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Spin me round, roll me over, fuckin' circus. Stab it down, one way needle, pulled so slowly Drains and spills, soaks the pages, fills their sponges. It's my blood, it's my blood Paint Ed big, turn
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Spin me round, roll me over, fuckin' circus. Stab it down, one way needle, pulled so slowly Drains and spills, soaks the pages, fills their sponges. It's my blood, it's my blood Paint Ed big, turn
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Ingrid Michaelson - Blood Brothers. LYRICS. If you knew me would you save that seat for me. If you knew me would you finally let me free. We're all blood, we're all blood, blood brothers. We're all
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. Try to front, perpetrating a stunt. When you know that I'll smoke you up like a blunt. I'm genuine like Gucci, raw like sushi. The Sage of Rage is what rap did to me. To make me want to create chaos
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Hammer on a skillet up they come. Showman whanging on a ballyhoo drum. Watch out, people I'm a greedy man. Swallowed all the fishes in the frying pan. Blood, gator blood, I got gator blood
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Peaceful confrontation meet war machine. Seizing all civil liberties. Honest ballotation among banshee. Spilling blood throughout society You cannot hide the face of death. Oppression ruled by
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Bad blood, rivers run dry. Thunder comes and the Children cry, bad blood. never can change, no one here to blame. bad blood, older than time. followed me down loom my fathect tribe. bad blood
