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"RTO" is a track by (hed) p.e., from the album Insomnia, released 17th July 2007. Full lyrics are available below.
Lyrics
Where do we go from here You both wonder as your shorty push away a tear When you are a lover and a fighter you can get confused You feel fear, love, hate, you don't have to choose They choose you, remember back on the block When we were still drinking fortys and fucked with the cops Remember fucking with the shorties, dickies and docs Fucking with that gangster rap and punk rock Yeah, we never knew back then That we would end up losing most of our friends But when those friends start acting like they enemies Then they dead to me Fuck a bitch, it's not a threat, it's destiny baby like sands through the hourglass Can't stop the hands, try and watch the hours pass You by like you standing still, I smoke, I fuck, I kill these pop stars Bitch, this suburban noise and we don't give a fuck about you fake ass rockstars We the motherfuckers screaming fuck the world and fuck you We represent the truth, you a phony, a fad, a fluke Your time is up, and we coming for you We all geed up, and we gunning for you I'm a megaton time bomb, with a short fuse I'm a freight train, bullet, knife, running right through The bell tolls for you and yours Pay your bills, face the lord Armageddon, every year Pick a scab, erase your fear We can ride this out, we won't cry about it We'll have to fight it out, we can live with or without it 'Cause I'm that kind of guy Ladies and gentlemen, BIG B One might argue and say it's only music But look what happens when you start to abuse it You could even accuse it of being a murder I wish Biggie and Pac woulda thought of that earlier Why all the good ones gotta go away And now all these punks think they got something to say As society gets thrown out the window of a Hollywood limo Like a fucking rock demo All the rebels and renegades have disappeared And now all I see is faggots and queers You ain't tough, so stop with the smoke and mirrors You're officially dealing with a different breed A lion in this jungle ready to feed It's time for this world to get up to speed You could try but you'll never fit in these shoes I'm a megaton time bomb with a short fuse I'm a freight train, bullet, knife, running right through The bell tolls for you and yours Pay your bills, face the lord Armageddon, every year Pick a scab, erase your fear We can ride this out, we won't cry about it We'll have to fight it out, we can live with or without it Can't stop me The season's change, can't stop me The proud mary keep on burning Big wheel keep on turning Rolling down the river of change But nothing fades me, because I know my name And the pain will make me stronger Yeah but how much longer The bell tolls for you and yours Pay your bills, face the lord Armageddon, every year Pick a scab, erase your fear We can ride this out, we won't cry about it We'll have to fight it out, we can live with or without it
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