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(life of crime)ya taxing things that ya can't afford aboard this vas land ya scored like a dog without a home ya stoop tha streets ya gotta steal to provide to make ends meet like a rat-tap-tap on my window pane my loss is your gain live a life of crime and you're gonna regret it tax my things and you're gonna regret it you've got that thought running through ya mind yeah punk that looks schmick I'll make it mine you gotta call ya addicts it's time to shoot up now it's time to go out and make that item count live a life of crime and you're gonna regret it tax my things and you're gonna regret it if you're taking a job and you've got no family you're living in sin and you'll end up in jail © bent prophets
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get down the mountain* | too far | psalm 150 | harmony | Jesus track | breathe | freestyle |
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