Into the flame, into the fire
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With no regard for a thing, fuck that I'm the lord of the game
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I rule this empire
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Lord of the game
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Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
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Cuz no one has came even close to the train
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Of thought we drop like neutron bombs from the tower
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Control this and bang this, then watch it rise higher
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Than anything seen in your entire
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Life spent in chains, sonic live wire
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Electrified rain from the lips of the driver
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Whippin the wheel
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Flippin donuts to peel
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Out on the face of the base, where's my lighter?
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Need it to kill one more and chill while I feel
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It so much my gut burns like the tires
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Movin this movement of real shit inspired
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By all that has come before this and was done
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For the real ones packin real guns loaded with power
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Shower the slums with power from the war marching drums that have come to devour
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The weakness that runs when we come
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Fuckin cowards
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When they tell you you must make it
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And you think hell no
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Got a bad feeling and can't shake it
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Hits so low
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Lord of the game
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Born to reign above all that you claim to know beyond a doubt
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Cuz no one has came even close to the train of thought
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We drop like neutron bombs from the tower
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'Pon which we maintain
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Like soldiers of fame
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And fortune denied as to to get by without the
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Bullshit coming at me from all sides
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Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
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Told me it was all good, but they lied
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Don't wait to see whites of their eyes
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Death to everyone who does not recognize
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Wars never done, think it is you die
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Where was I now
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Like I said before
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Hear someone knockin
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At my front door
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Who could it be, should I ignore
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The knockin or see what could be in store
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For me if I leave the safety of the shore
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So many options, so little time
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To do what I want 'fore the end of the line
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Places its blade in the small of my spine
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Is it paranoia, is it real?
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How long can a man enjoy what he doesn't feel
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When they ask if you can make it
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And you don't wanna go
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When they tell you you must make it
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And you think hell no
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Got a bad feeling and can't shake it
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Hits so low
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(Rather be stuck naked)
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Than waste my time like the last time
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And every time before that
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Don't waste my time even one more time
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When you know that shit is whack
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Don't make me remind of you of the last time you
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Said you'd never go back.
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Fuck where you're from,
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Fuck where you're goin,
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It's all about where you're at
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Lord Of The Game
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Death Grips |