(Dance sucka, dance sucka, dance sucka, dance)
Life's always so fuckin' violent on the street
But I'm telling you this for your own good
It's 'cause everyone needs someone to hate
And it just so happens, it happens to be the plans
Well, everybody's got something to hate
Everybody wants just one to hate
Everybody's got one thing they hate
Everybody wants just one thing to hate
Yeah
Well, you say there are no rules on the street, boys
But there's one rule that I know really well
(This is just one of them)
See under your big underhand jails
(Big bad)
Junt
Kathy was a girl I know, she was stabbed
And now she has no arm and now she has no heart
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