You slag my name
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Insult my crowd
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You ruin my day
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You count me out
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You critisize
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Antagonize me
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You question me
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And my integrety
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Now tell me who are you tojuge
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If I am out of time and out of touch
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Now anytime you pick the place
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And I'll be there
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Come out and face me
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You piece of trash
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You son of a bitch
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Let's take a bout
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Come out and face me
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I'll kick your ass
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And split your lips
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I'll punch you out I'll knock you down
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You doubt my skills
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Well let me tell you
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I despice you stilted
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Intelect oh yeah
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And then again
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I'd rather go to hell
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Than ride the trend
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And prostitute myself
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I know the nature of your kind
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Is it the envy deep inside
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Or just the fact that I've survived
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If it's so
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Trendrider can you show the way
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I'd try to be hip for one day
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And gone tomorrow
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You build me up and tear me down
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You change the things I say around
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You're telling lies you scumbag
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Now tell me what
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Give you the right
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I hate you guts
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You God damned parasite
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And no one gives a fuck
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Of what you think about who you are
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Your opinion sucks tabloid superstar
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Every word that you wrote just to hurt me
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I'll shove 'em down your throat you little piece of shit
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Face Me
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Pretty Maids |