| I’m thinkin' man, we don’t always have to talk about dungeons an' dragons all
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| the time you know?
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| Hmmm…
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| We don’t have to make things so complicated
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| No Doubt
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| Eh yo, let’s take this back an show 'em how we can do this too
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| Word
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| Deep bayous and canyons, you can’t get by the cannon
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| Seasoned veterans, the hawk is landin'
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| Toxic tandem, the doctrine of madmen
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| The planet of apes is now a main attraction
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| How does it happen? |
| If I knew I’d tell ya
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| They’d probably try to say I worship devils in the cellar
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| It’s just a slight of hand, like Pen & Tellar
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| The mighty dollar is taller than the scholar
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| Ask your neighbourhood martyr about the fire starter
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| People are driven to buildings when I let it out my system
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| Built by the hands of men and women
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| Thinkin' of quitin'? |
| Now’s the time
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| There’s more job opportunities at the back of the line
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| Applications and registrations? |
| Feels more like an investigation
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| Now how’s that for a demonstration?
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| HOOK
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| Go back to the essence
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| What we gonna do right here is
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| Take it back to the basics
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| Swollen Members
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| Word
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| What we gonna do right here is go back
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| Go back to the essence
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| What we gonna do right here is
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| Take it back to the basics
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| Swollen Members
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| Eh yo, we all get older, rhymes get bolder
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| Series of events makes the heart grow colder
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| Started off with 2, now we got mad soldiers
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| Battleaxe Warriors bitch, I though I told you
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| Heinekens on stage, never rock shows sober
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| Spit venom of a cobra, hatched in October (cusp)
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| Libra-scorpion is takin' over
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| Still the Silver Surfer, I ain’t trippin' on Nova
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| Introducin' Mad Child, ladies and gentlemen
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| Let’s give a big round of applause for adrenaline
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| You ain’t right, a fuckin' phantom at night
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| That wears a mask by day, with a temper tantrum
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| Don’t light my fuse, cuz if this dynamite blows up in your face
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| There won’t be no one left to clean up the place
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| Swollen Members adds up to one thing
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| and you can quote this:
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| Temporary relief for the hopeless
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| Prisons that are made by the mind are lethal,
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| Truly blind they can bind all people
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| Make you wanna call out for water an' bread?
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| My name is Prev Won, I put the thought in your head
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| Manic depressin', I panic from too much stressin'
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| Of course I’m second guessin', cuz life is just a question
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| Keep your suggestions, we ain’t hearin' you guys
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| My name is Mad Child I put the fear in your eyes
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| Grey skies, disguise my chariot
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| I’ve arrived, to mesmerize the arrogant
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| Clear the area, and change the false
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| Prophetic speakers that lead the lost
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| We feel the need to work and conquer at all cost
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| Underground, so there ain’t nothin' to fall off
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| Never spoke soft, so what if we get broke off?
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| We ain’t the type of people that’s meant to be made a joke of |