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Madvillain - Can't Reform Em Lyrics



Madvillain - Can't Reform Em Lyrics




Here it goes, the juice aggghraagh

Well, we'll find out
Yeah, ya' know it's- it's funny how a nice
Kid like that gets to be a gunman yeah, haha

You all dug him once!
Because you are hipped that he was solid
How can you now come on so square
Now that he's tapped out of this world
And all of you cats are goofed to wig city
We sure is you see this right

Wreak havoc, beep beep it's mad traffic
Sleek and lavish people speaking
Leaking to the maverick
He see as just another felony drug arrest
Any day could be the one he
Pick the wrong thug to test
Slug through the vest shot in the street
For pulling heat on a father
Whose baby's gotta eat
And when they get hungry, it ain't shit funny
Paid to interfere with how a
Brother get his money
Now, who's the real thugs
Killers and gangsters? Set the revolution
Let the things bust and thank us
When the smoke clear
You can see the sky again
There will be the chopped
Off heads of Leviathan
My friend, they call 'em strangers
Anybody talk to him end up in some danger

Can't reform 'em

They pray four times a day, they pray five
Who ways is strange when it's time to survive
Some will go of they own free will to die
Others take them with you when
They blow sky high
What's the difference? All you
Get is lost children
While the bosses sit up behind the desks
It cost billions to blast humans in half
Into calves and arms
Only one side is allowed to have bombs
It's like making a soldier drop his weapon
Shooting him
And telling him to get to stepping
Obviously, they came to portion
Up his fortune
Sounds to me like that old robbery extortion
Same game you can't reform 'em
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Here it goes, the juice aggghraagh

Well, we'll find out
Yeah, ya' know it's- it's funny how a nice
Kid like that gets to be a gunman yeah, haha

You all dug him once!
Because you are hipped that he was solid
How can you now come on so square
Now that he's tapped out of this world
And all of you cats are goofed to wig city
We sure is you see this right

Wreak havoc, beep beep it's mad traffic
Sleek and lavish people speaking
Leaking to the maverick
He see as just another felony drug arrest
Any day could be the one he
Pick the wrong thug to test
Slug through the vest shot in the street
For pulling heat on a father
Whose baby's gotta eat
And when they get hungry, it ain't shit funny
Paid to interfere with how a
Brother get his money
Now, who's the real thugs
Killers and gangsters? Set the revolution
Let the things bust and thank us
When the smoke clear
You can see the sky again
There will be the chopped
Off heads of Leviathan
My friend, they call 'em strangers
Anybody talk to him end up in some danger

Can't reform 'em

They pray four times a day, they pray five
Who ways is strange when it's time to survive
Some will go of they own free will to die
Others take them with you when
They blow sky high
What's the difference? All you
Get is lost children
While the bosses sit up behind the desks
It cost billions to blast humans in half
Into calves and arms
Only one side is allowed to have bombs
It's like making a soldier drop his weapon
Shooting him
And telling him to get to stepping
Obviously, they came to portion
Up his fortune
Sounds to me like that old robbery extortion
Same game you can't reform 'em
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Writer: OTIS JACKSON, DANIEL DUMILE THOMPSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., EMPIRE PUBLISHING

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