I get violent, by lance
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When i hear the sirens i drop the gun
hit the alleys where it's safe to run
another robbery i was sure i'd make
in reflection a stupid mistake me and
the boys been here before when we hit the
bank back in '04
when i hit the ground i get violent
when the sirens sound i get violent
when i draw blood i get violent
i get violent
i tried to take a differant road
but the boredem of life soon overcome
i ran with a dangerous crowd who
seemed to have it all worked out
we made bank and had our sets but now
im older and full of regrets
when i was young i got violent
when i shot the gun i got violent
when i had to run i got violent
i got violent.
now im here doin my time i get
a new start one last line i cross it
and im know im through trust me this life
isn't for you.
when i sleep in my cell i got violent
when i escaped i got violent
i lay in my grave cuz i got violent
i got violent. |
Posted: 2011-12-23 00:19:00 UTC |
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2012-02-05 02:19:02 | Natural_beauty_Ashe |
i love this and the imagery too......it sounds like song lyrics :) |