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Do you believe that the devil can smell you
I don't know but it makes me scared
You know you can't leave until Big Poppa tells you
Come on in and set it right over there
Don't you get up unless you wanna get it
I don't wanna have to make you cry
Throw your hands up if you just got acquitted
Spread it out until it feels just right

Garbage man keep on keeping it low
No more bullets time to reload
Lord and master take me below the surface
Now's my time to blow
Gold is black charcoal on brown butcher paper
We rub it out
Electric laser erase the doubt

Can you get out of the hole that you fell through
I don't know but I can't look back
Do you believe the statistics we tell you
I'm not joking it's the goddamn facts
This shit is whatever you wanna call it
Delta Force, Predator, or Con cir
I only want what you have in your wallet
Stuck again with the same blank stare

Garbage man keep on keeping it low
No more bullets time to reload
Lord and master take me below the surface
Now's my time to blow
Gold is black charcoal on brown butcher paper
We rub it out
Electric laser erase the doubt
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Do you believe that the devil can smell you
I don't know but it makes me scared
You know you can't leave until Big Poppa tells you
Come on in and set it right over there
Don't you get up unless you wanna get it
I don't wanna have to make you cry
Throw your hands up if you just got acquitted
Spread it out until it feels just right

Garbage man keep on keeping it low
No more bullets time to reload
Lord and master take me below the surface
Now's my time to blow
Gold is black charcoal on brown butcher paper
We rub it out
Electric laser erase the doubt

Can you get out of the hole that you fell through
I don't know but I can't look back
Do you believe the statistics we tell you
I'm not joking it's the goddamn facts
This shit is whatever you wanna call it
Delta Force, Predator, or Con cir
I only want what you have in your wallet
Stuck again with the same blank stare

Garbage man keep on keeping it low
No more bullets time to reload
Lord and master take me below the surface
Now's my time to blow
Gold is black charcoal on brown butcher paper
We rub it out
Electric laser erase the doubt
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