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no good people - razor edge days lyrics

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[hook]

rap music is an ungrateful field
a lot of pats on the back, keep the hate concealed
warm hugs turn into hard cement
hip-hoppers’ got more faces than harvey dent (x2)

[1. verse: pariahrebel]

hip-hop is my p-ssion, my p-ssion is not a business
am i in the wrong biz like nightmare before christmas?
enough gimmicks, rap kids grow up cynics
speaking with forked tongues and that twisted linguistics

but i will judge you by your actions only
-ssh0l-s die lonely, that’s de facto, homie
this rap sh-t’s a whole lot of mental labor
until you break through, like staples in wet paper

i’ll never be drafted by a major, unwilling but able
i bring enough sk!lls to the table
rappers are mere actors, slackers and back stabbers
they backtrack on tracks like wack isn’t a factor

not one of ’em humble, themselves are the best they’ve heard
as if speaking the truth is completely f-cking absurd
if you wanna know the truth about pariah, inquire
it’s like 96 proof on a fire

[hook]

rap music is an ungrateful field
a lot of pats on the back, keep the hate concealed
warm hugs turn into hard cement
hip-hoppers’ got more faces than harvey dent (x2)

[2. verse: damien]

you are fortune seekers that entered the demons land
dirt i don’t care about, you are breathing spam
you are the greatest, and i need you man
i offer help, then you go tearing off the feeding hand

good-for-nothing wannabe ungrateful b-st-rds
i make you face the punishment of the raging masters
we are all dying slowly, but you are fading faster
want beef?! the sound of it will be pain & laughter

’cause you’re parasites devouring the flesh of the host
settle for whats left, but to you the rest is the most
invisible piece of trash, i’ll be the death of you ghosts
i can see what you try, but it’s not a threat that you pose

and now i see what’s really under the lie
you said you needed help but wanted a chunk of the pie
you could have asked, you must dumb deaf and blind
or suicidal, ’cause messing with d is wanting to die, b-tches

[hook]

rap music is an ungrateful field
a lot of pats on the back, keep the hate concealed
warm hugs turn into hard cement
hip-hoppers’ got more faces than harvey dent (x2)

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