Lyrics:
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We're stayin' out of the shuffle with an ax to grind
We're out of the shuffle with an ax to grind
[Chorus]
I've got by jeans on tight and my
what you are (and the game you play)
If you want to, you can make the call
And have an ax to, have and ax to grind
You know the catalyst is long
Balls to wall, ax to the grind
When it's curtain call, march double time
And I'm on that, I'm on that, hell if I fall
I'm on that, I'm on that, gotta
sweet, done by my hand
Polishing this frame of mind, jacked it up an ax to grind
Fuck 'n dodge, stay unaligned
My recognition face
Some get withered, some
Tongue is sharp, got an ax to grind
Rules go wrong, man go right after them
If I don't win and it's a compromise
You'll be the loser that pays
I didn't mind it
I didn't find it hard
Ax to the grind, yeah
I have seen kinder hearts
I didn't mind us
Harder to keep your swears
The ties that bind
Chess is her passion.
I know a little about her,
and she has got her own ax to grind.
That is not true.
Aren't you concerned that why your wife
No, You did not have a home
Well you had no stones to throw
You came without an ax to grind
You did not tow the party line
No wonder sight
Familiar with his kind
He'll beat someone down for fun
He's got an ax to grind
And he'll target anyone
Brass knuckled in his pocket
Steel-toed
an ax to grind
Got me on the bike, got you behind
Buy your mom a BOB and your dad some tissues
We got ideas and we got issues
Whoa oho
Life's
Familiar with his kind
He'll beat someone down for fun
He's got an ax to grind
And he'll target anyone
Brass knuckled in his pocket
is crucified
Can't sleep when shots are fired
Even if they're justified
If you are the mastermind
Are you mad, with an ax to grind
If you need
My father’s father broke this ground
Daddy mined till we laid him down
Only God knows what they found beneath
Now here I stand in my own boots
Ax
emerge next in a shaft of light is bald up top
Long on the back and sides
Maybe the blade oil came with a ax to grind
But granddaddy half-smile, all
Join their ranks and you will die
Someones got an ax to grind
For their hateful crimes
they will die
Let the waves set you free
Surf to live
live
these toes they wont know my ice pick is cold
Like Liquid Nitrogen my counter reactions make your head explode
I got a ax to grind so I take this
Can't hold us, break us, stop us shake us
Ordained creators, swing mics like light sabers...
You got an ax to grind, a bone to pick
You wanna talk
Johnny
Wood chopping utensils hotel lobbies
I got an ax to grind wit hoes that are snobby
Dudes that are cocky
Knock em off Probably
My city Too Oh Sick
Familiar with his kind
He'll beat someone down for fun
He's got an ax to grind
And he'll target anyone
Brass knuckled in his pocket
Steel-toed shoes
It'll take the creativity right out of you
Everything's a bait and switch operation
You could say I've got an ax to grind
I've just got my eye
a professional
There you go, Rufio, Crucio
This is my profession now
What are you gonna do, go and tattle
Fuck off, little bitch, go on, skedaddle
Got an ax
Jump in and join the ax to grind of materialistic pigs
Not far from shameful but overturned by the will of excessive prigs
You are just commiserating
timebomb, only malice in my thoughts
An ax to grind, no hatchet buried
Except for the one in your skull
the dead of night with an ax to grind.
I'm the flint that sparks the smoke inside of your lungs.
I'm too sour a taste like an acid on the tip of your tongue.
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