I get violent

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By lance

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.

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January 3, 2012 12:15eleanor maslen

soon ;-)

February 5, 2012 02:19Natural_beauty_Ashe

i love this and the imagery too......it sounds like song lyrics :)