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From Beastie Boys's album: Paul's Boutique

Rolling down the hill snowballing getting bigger
An explosion in the chamber the hammer from the trigger
I seen him get stabbed I watched the blood spill out
He had more cuts than my man Chuck Chillout
24 is my age 22 is my gauge
I^,m writing rhymes on a page going off in a rage
Out on a mission a stolen car mission
Had a small problem with the transmission
3 on the tree in the middle of the night
I have this steak on my head^,cause I got into a fist fight
Life comes in phases take the good with the bad
You bought those coins on the street and you got had
It^,s all high spirit you know you gotta hear it
Don^,t touch the mic baby don^,t come near it
It^,s gonna get you it^,s gonna get you
It^,s gonna get you girl it^,s gonna get you
Looking down the barrel of a gun
Son of a gun son of a bitch
Getting paid getting rich
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Ultra violence running through my head
Fuzzy navel y^,all making me see red
Rapid fire Louie like Rambo got bullets
I^,m a gonna die harder like my kid Bruce Willis Drummond
I love girlies waxing and milking
Got more excuses than my man Dave Scilkin
Predetermined destiny is who I am
You got your finger on the trigger like the Son of Sam I am
Like Clockwork Orange going off on the town
I^,ve got posse bonanza to beat your ass down
I^,m mad at my desk and I^,m writing all curse words
Expressing my aggressions through my schizophrenic verse words
You^,re a headless chicken chasin^, a sucker free basin
Looking for a fist to put your face in
Get hip don^,t slip knuckle heads
Racism is schism on the serious tip
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