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He sits in your room, his tomb with a fist full of tacks Preoccupied with his vengeance Cursing the dead that can't answer him back You know that he has
1. The Beginning [Instrumental] 2. Better Than This I've shed these tears a hundred times. The bottles are broken, my well runs dry. All these painful
That if I spit the illest I'm keeping all my teeth Then bite your style and feed you the feces You've been shoving down the throats of these folks with CD
[Chuck D] "Once again back is the incredible" Yeah, yeah It's the return of the Wild Style fashionist Smashin hits, make it hard to adapt to this Put
