R2me2
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Cracking out from the winds, we are here to sell our soul We came to sell what’s in our veins We’re too sick and tired lost Out children seaking fame Our girl are lost, drive back where she belong From the moment we maybe dead, it’s all your This all mean everything we do And it’s here to stay Fuck, fuck, fuck you money Kill, kill kill inside your head What make you feel that thing .... Fuck, fuck, fuck you money Kill, kill kill inside your head What make you feel that thing .... We came to stop this so could artist From singing stupid songs I’m here to tell you everything, you doing this wrong We staying on late nigh so working in fast right yeah We spinning out new class So be carreful what you call original For the moment we all be dead We all ... This song mean everything for me And it’s here to stay Fuck, fuck, fuck you money Kill, kill kill inside your head What make you feel that thing .... Feeling all naked and alone in your bed Feeling all naked and alone in your bed Stand up and sit down I think I’ve had enough So I get back atound and feed myself on Though every hood bee I wanna bet But only I can make a spirit flow in front on me Fuck, fuck, fuck you money Kill, kill kill inside your head What make you feel that thing .... Fuck, fuck, fuck you money Kill, kill kill inside your head What make you feel that thing .... Feeling all naked and alone in your bed Feeling all naked and alone in your bed
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