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Forgotten The Smash It Open

TOO MANY VOICES SCREAMING IN MY HEAD I'LL SMASH IT OPEN AND SET THEM FREE I threatened once to take a gun and kill them all They enthusiastically encouraged me It

it's these tactics that he daily practice They gonna let you don't have it? Have it, runnin up you sons of bastards Blast it, we sons of assassins Match it

say tomorrow never dies, But he forgot to tell you 'you can'. You can have a sicker clan than Wu-Tang, But when your time's up, that's it, it's you fam

shaking bloodied hand scrapes the finished wood As I punch furiously on her box, I first see a crack, then it starts to widen Smashing through the

of the books and books I'd forgotten that I had These paperbacks, they know their age they smell Of weight and time that's resting warm The opened box

you not to get involved with explosives Skull opened like Iron Maiden Eddy, kaput, finished Wanted excitement, you died for it, you pushed it to the limit [Chorus 2X: Jamey Jasta] Push it

mr bubble 187 did I do it with an ak, another day a nigga dead up in the Alleyway Why did I do it, it's my pistol and I packed it, I think they need to

will I teach yaa, but it's these tactics that he daily practice They gonna let you Don't have it? Have it, runnin up you sons of bastards Blast it, we

It's tight on our end call that bubbafranks, Matter fact it's too tight add a couple links, I'm the barstender you a women drink, Yeah it's young money