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Sick Of It All The Innocent

With patronizing smiles you move on, and on An agenda all your own While the pain and scorn Are yours and yours alone to stop It's been said all before

With patronizing smiles you move on, and on An agenda all your own While the pain and scorn Are yours and yours alone to stop It's been said all before

can't wait till Kim sees me Now is it worth it? Look at my life how is it perfect? Read my lips bitch, what, my mouth isn't workin? You see this finger, oh it

maybe we could put it on credit Don't you think it can take control when I don't let it I get stupified It's all the same you say Live with it But I

it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (keep it gangsta) Keep it gansta y'all, keep it gangsta (all

for real Take a nigga life from him they don't know how it feel [Verse 2] Ain't talked to my dog yet but I know he sick Next fifteen years of his life

guns start to run shit Coming from the streets, gum on long dick Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit Flat-lining all you cats

sick and tired of friend's with benefits, been through too many goodbyes, and i can't say that I been so innocent, cause I've told my share of lies, but it

bout as sick as cancer If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody It'd probably