As I enter the room it gets silent
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my identity by itself causes violence
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it must be the rebel in me
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walking a line that's plain enough to see
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don't step up - step off!
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cause my deadly bite will rip your head off
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why even sweat, never let it bother
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I inherited Pride from my Father
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who I am, is what I choose
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and that't the way it is
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it's who I am, it's how I live
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you think for a second that I care what you think
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if I look into your eyes son, you better not blink
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the rebel you love to hate!
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The rhythm, the rebel, the music will level
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hitting you hard like a ten ton shovel
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I got pounds, so understand
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I got pounds, and the Master Plan
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taking out punks with the back of my hand
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making a point and taking a stand
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like 2Pac, you're gonna get popped
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your ass I'm gonna rock, you're gonna get dropped
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don't care what you think - cause I wear the ring
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don't care what you think - not a damn thing
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don't care what you think - my shit don't stink
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if I look into your eyes son, you better not blink
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the rebel you love to hate!
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hardcore - hard to the core
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the rhythm of the rebel makes you want more
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so listen to the sound of the underground
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The Rebel You Love To Hate
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| M.O.D. |
