When night falls over the city
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I gotta be ready cuz it feels like
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Somebodys comin ta get me
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Its ten-o-clock
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And darkness comes to my area
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And every night its a little bit more scarier
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The eleven-o-clock Monday news
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Is more like a horror flick
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People sure have changed
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It seems that they enjoying this
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Death and distruction
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With no instruction
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Leads to malfunction disruption and full consuption
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How can I escape this mind state that im in
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I been tryin but it seems that I can't win
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I've fallen and I cant get up
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And the homies that was my homies went and set me up
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Somebody tried to tell me that it was all in my brain
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I tried to act a hard male wit cocaine
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but it still dont ease my pain
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Am I insane or a victim of my own fears
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Whats goin on we suposed to be happy here
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God dont make no junk thats what I been told
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But it seems to me that God aint in control
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When night falls over the city
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I gotta be ready cuz it feels like
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Somebodys comin to get me
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When night falls over the city
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I gotta be ready cuz it feels like
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Somebodys comin to get me
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I need assistance
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But all I get is resistance
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I try to be presistant
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But life can be gone in an instant
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Im scared to turn around
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Cuz I know somebodys watching
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I can feel they evil stares
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And I know that they plottin on me
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An sceamin
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I wish I was dreamin
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If my mind was free
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I could chase away the deamons
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But it aint
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And they still cant understand that
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All I ever wanted in life was a chance to be a man
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The some 'ol pattern
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Its got me goin crazy loc
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Descendent of a king but I feel like a rodo joke
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Is this a sequal
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Or all men created equal
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The lies that you told told to the people back then
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Now they is leathal
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And now we swimmin in a pool like shark bait (shark bait)
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Feel my pulse race
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Have normal heart rate (heart rate)
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And now im startin to feel like I might come up missin
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I tried to tell somebody but nobody wouldnt listen
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[Chorus]
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Im feelin depressed stiffle
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My life is triful
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No famly,friends,or relations
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So I stick with my rifle
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And my pistol
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Im seein stars and hearin whistles
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One shot from a little junky ass 22
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Tear a whole in your grisle
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Wont say ta say side
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Cuz the up yours fell
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Off the fall by the way side
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So stay yo ass on the plate side
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Theres nothin to fear but the fear itself
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And if you control the fear then the fear is wealth
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Do I have power
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Or do I have no self control
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These long lonely nights
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Have made my heart grow cold
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Give my please
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Cant somebody help a gee
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And will we fight this battle for eternety
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I blame you cuz my mind is not my own
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So dont blame me if I tresspass in yo zone
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Im your creation
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The pilot of a twisted nation
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Guess this is what your facin
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[Chorus]
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Knight Falls
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| Coolio |
