Che Che Che Che Check Yo,
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Real sick hearing these pricks talk shit
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They get there throats slit coz they talkin to me like im thick
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And im, Real tired of these bullshit guys they best go hide coz im lookin for em on the sly.
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Coz ive had it up to here, Right up to here
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Might ave to do it reservoir dogs style. slice of there ear,coz ive had enuff of bredders actin tough tryin ta get rough when its obvious they aint rough enuff.
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Listen....
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I don't just talk the talk I walk it.
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That's why my mouth's always comin out with raw shit
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My rap style's distorted like lil mo getting rapped and keepin the baby instead of gettin it aborted
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Yo I talk morbid just to make you feel awkward.
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Deaths a part of life yo you just cant ignore it.
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Especially when I rip out your heart and on my sleeve sport it like summat you thinks precious coz ya dead gran bought it.
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I talk so foul I talk so course I show no regret I show no remorse.
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Like a necromanic raping a corpse up the anal passage while contracting genital warts
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My metaphor's are twisted like that game where you gotta put that hob nob in ya gob if you the last one to come on the biscuit,
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I'm so sadistic so I fantasize about finding my mums ex floating in a bath tub with his wrists slit
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And im....
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Real sick hearing these pricks talk shit
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They get there throats slit coz they talkin to me like im thick
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And im, Real tired of these bullshit guys they best go hide coz im lookin for em on the sly.
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Coz ive had it up to here, Right up to here
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Might ave to do it reservoir dogs style. slice of there ear,coz ive had enuff of bredders actin tough tryin ta get rough when its obvious they aint rough enuff.
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You best.....
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Buy a TV if you want me to stop.
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Coz im so heavy influenced by the things that I watch
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It aint just pulp fiction and reservoir dogs
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Its irreversible there's my city of god
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its the news on every channel when I turn on the box
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I'm seein paedophiles singing on top of the pops
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Garry glitter, Michael Jackson WHAT!!!
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On the net ken bigley got his neck tek off
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That's some nasty shit and still you wonder why im sick when I see this shit and I say exactly what I think
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That's some nasty shit and you don't ban it
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But you ban computer games, Summat round here really stinks
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What about cigarettes and alcoholic drinks
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Or the animal that died just so your wife could wear that mink.
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Your disgraceful like gettin caught pissin in the sink.
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A white girl wont suck my dick just because its pink
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And im.....
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Real sick hearing these pricks talk shit
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They get there throats slit coz they talkin to me like im thick
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And im, Real tired of these bullshit guys they best go hide coz im lookin for em on the sly.
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Coz ive had it up to here, Right up to here
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Might ave to do it reservoir dogs style. slice of there ear,coz ive had enuff of bredders actin tough tryin ta get rough when its obvious they aint rough enuff.
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Check It....
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The last verse is just as bad as the first.
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But compared to the second yo its defenatly worse.
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Coz this is about a guy getting chauffeured in a hurst.
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Let me do what nas did and tell that shit in reverse.
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the hirst brings the corpse back to the morgue.
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the guy from the morgue undresses the corpse
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Embalming fluid goes back out and blood goes back in
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Body goes back to hospital where it comes alive again
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The medics walk backwards like an Irish dance
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Put the wounded man back in the am-bulance
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the ambulances engine turns back on and his lights flash as it plays his favourite song
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the guy goes back to the exact spot they found him and the medics and and all the passers by go back where they came from
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Till eventually
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No-one surrounds him
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and the blood pours up him rather than down him.
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The man then falls upwards back on his feet and stumbles towards a dark figure on the other side of the street.
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He walks into the blade that cut his belly
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then he holds his neck which was bleeding already.
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He removes his hand so you can see the cut.
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And as the knife undoes the slice it closes back up
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| He unsays the words he said which were &q |