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Born Dead

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Who are you ? Body Count Born Dead

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You say that I hang out all night, that's okay

'Cause you drink all muthafuckin' day

You come home hit mom, smack mom, beat mom

Raise another brew to your face with you

Swollen palm

Then you come in my room talkin' crazy shit

Sayin' I'm high, I'm on dope and I better quit

Muthafucka, if I was high you would die

Hit my mom once more and it's bye-bye



Who are you tryin' to judge me?

Get the fuck out my face

Who put you so above me?

Clear the fuck out my space



You say that I want sex all the time

That's all that seems to be on my muthafuckin' mind

Well that's right I want sex all the time

That's all that seems to be on my muthafuckin' mind

Well that's right I want sex every minute

Every hour of the day

Of the week, all the muthafuckin' time
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But hold up who are you tryin' to talk shit

You'll hit your knees suckin' dick with a quickness

In the park, dark, car, grass, lickin' nuts

Suckin' butt

With your tongue up my fuckin' ass



Who are you tryin' to judge me?

Get the fuck out my face

Who put you so above me?

Clear the fuck out my space



Get the fuck out my face

Yeah



Who are you tryin' to judge me?

Get the fuck out my face

Who put you so above me?

Clear the fuck out my space



You need to stay the fuck out my face

Stay the fuck out my got dammed face

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