First Degree - Out Cold | Текст песни

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You spent your time acting a fool. No thoughts for your actions as if you made the rules. You spent your time trying to act hard. There's no place for you here. You've played your last card. You fucked up. You're not a man. You cowards fucked your chances of getting out without shedding blood. You tried to get away once you realized we weren't fucking playing. The doors are locked. All witnesses gone. Time to pay up for what you did wrong. First fist was thrown and shit hit the fan. Regret filled your head as fast as your homeboy ran. You fucking dipped into the street with fear in your heart dripping blood on the concrete.
You came to start shit. We put an end to it. X2
One final blow to your skull and you're out cold. A cowards face dripping blood and regret.

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