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| == Lyrics == | | == Lyrics == |
| <pre>Labelled as an outcast
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| I'll put a saddle on your back and ride that ass
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| Like a war-torn cowboy I'm more than you can handle
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| Here's another depth how I trample
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| I make truce run in groups I love then I regroup to an amount no matter how bad the Sox lose
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| Caught up and down with my sound get my groove around
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| Give you the run around and run you right out of town
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| All alone and I'm holding my nose to the grindstone
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| 'CAUSE I'M BLACK TO THE BONE
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| try to hit me with a diss on your own on my microphone, you'll get sent home with your FRONT smacked from you, Jones.</pre>
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| == Song Connections / Remixes == | | == Song Connections / Remixes == |