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No Warning Wound Up

Nothing's gonna happen, I think I'll be just fine Made up stories, they mean nothing - wasted fuckin time Goes in one ear and out the other, I don't fuckin

fire wall got to keep the camera alive tell the world Whats going on here warning shots are fired at the stomach chest wound Coed falls amped out amped

n-gga off of the shit that you hear Get all defensive, apprehensive, all because my career To be fair, I know we barely know each other and yeah Somehow I wound up

up in da house Yo Crew up in da house Yo Yo Crew up in da house We got Crew up in da house We got da mad Maaad Crew up in da house WKYA Where all

he gets pushed don't we Fool, the press blows up this whole thing It's stupid, they don't know' cuz they don't see That I'm wounded, all they did was

Lay awake, I don't give a shit If I even ever wake up in the morning Down below, there's a pile of sin Always waiting for a, waiting for a warning Burned

*police radio* (humming) (U-God) Night falling, red dawn, without warning or beef Late night city life, in the dark Manhattan fog, creep wit' cats and

pop my mind Then that crooked eye Jamaican, I'd so many times Rewind Got me to walk a straight line and get up on my grind Get up out the system, who

s blowin in the wind Chorus: Screwed up, that's the problem You're going down, down, down, down, down Screwed up, that's your problem You're coming unwound wound, wound, wound