Sammy was a skin living in a danger zone
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people were fighting with him everyday
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his number one defense was throwing his knuckles up
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and showing the world the price they had to pay
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An eye for an eye, and everything in between
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an eye for an eye, and we¡¯ll pay the prince
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an eye for an eye, you defied your maker
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an eye for an eye and we¡¯ll all be blind
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one fine day he was told of the one true life
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that he was called to something more than just another fight
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so throw down your dukes Sammy tell them what you know
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that if you fight then you will die and reap what you¡¯ve sown
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Hang him from a tree and burn his house down
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If that's the way you want it then we'll all be in the ground
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Knuckles Up
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