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    Why is everybody always picking on me?
    Does anybody really know a thing about me?
    One of these days we'll be in the same place
    In the same place punk, at the very same time
    And when it takes place
    And you wanna talk shit
    Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face

    You'll get knocked the fuck out
    Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
    Knocked straight the fuck out
    Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash

    I ain't believing all the shit you been talking 'bout me
    Don't even know me, and still you're talking shit about me
    One of these days I'm gonna catch you in the act
    In the act, red handed
    Caught up in the act, punk
    And that'll be the day, the one and only day
    Then step your ass up, and say it right to my face

    You'll get knocked the fuck out
    Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash
    Knocked straight the fuck out
    Cause your mouth's writing checks that your ass can't cash

    Shhhh

    So where you at?
    Where you been?
    I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in
    Cause this world
    Is really small
    Can we all get along?
    Can we all get along?
    And where you at?
    Where you been?
    I'm sure of the shit (I) you was in
    Cause this world
    Is really small
    Can we all get along?
    Can we all get along?

    I'm upset at the people
    Who verbally rape us
    We're talking
    We try to ignore them
    Ignore them until they keep talking
    They think that they're building an empire
    Without us
    We've got the torch now
    We've got the fire to burn this mutherfucker down
    Town, town
    Burn this

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