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Opponent

a mind is a terrible thing
so get wasted
I`m a sore sight for eyes
gonna call on my Guardian, Anger
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the grass is always greener
in the other pipe
A penny saved is a dollar burned
So drop me a dime and I'll smoke it

I`m Starvin, old
and I`m running a fever
I`m in preamble to shambles
wanna touch my Witch Doctor
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Im the cover of a book bein`judged
and I`m guilty
Im not safe, Im not sorry
dontcha dare Revise Our History
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Praise the Lord and pass the ammunition
get rocked and loaded
I got plenty of fight left
as long as you`re my Opponent