I can't wait for another day I can't fake, I can't pretend I can't stand and watch you say These things you don't understand I can't wait till I get the chance Looking down, staring in your face Motherfuckers rip off my name And pretend on your bullshit fame I'll bring da shit I'll throwdown I'll make you bleed I can't wait here comes the hate Whatcha gonna do without your fame? You don't bith the hands that feeds ya You're going down, no money can save ya I'll bring da shit I'll throwdown I'll make you bleed Heart, fist, soul, mind Heart, fist, soul, mind Heart, fist, soul, mind Heart, fist, soul, mind
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