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Killing Joke You Ll Never Get To Me

face another day, oh Oh, sing a song of joy Sweet childhood, never desert me Time for celebration, oh Overcome with sense of elation I?ll never let you get to me

no prize being me and getting to wise They just make you turn around and go apologize I don't wanna lose what I've got But you'll never hear me say

, you ain't ruthless you bitch I got a pine box just your size, I know it'll fit Your whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen Kill yourself, come

can get killed Wait for the fire drill and when you start to smell the smoke run nigga Buck ain't no joke I'll buck a shot at your zipped up coat Chop

they whip me The damage is done Source Magazine, you're the first one You try to dis Chuck, Cube and me How the fuck you pick us 3? You punk motherfuckers

' G I break crazy A lot of niggas hate me but they can't fade me Stop me, clock me, cops wanna glock me Mutha fuck, mutha fuck, pigs can't stop me Uhh

a minute and it'll blow away, it'll blow away You fancy me to be the master of your feelings You barely bruise me with your looks to kill Though I admit

game you get fucked every time You get this feelin' inside my bloodline Somebody finna get fucked up If a nigga don't get some satisfaction Blastin'

of heard her prayer Cause he made me get a grip And got me on up outta there I heard my mother say them streets is gonna kill ya You couldn't have told me