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the code
I could say more
I could say much more
I could do more
But there's no time
Oh revenge
Sweet desire
Wrap me up in red barbed wire
Dum-dum bullets

of drugs in my life
I've already fucked all kinds of girls in the world
Nothing left to say, although it was fucking hot

Dum-dum, and the bullet goes

Give It Away

James

Pleased to Meet You

2001

of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Love lost, fire at will
Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill, I hear
Dive, bombers, and
Empire down
Empire down

Lucretia My Reflection

The Sisters of Mercy

Floodland

1987

of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Love lost, fire at will
Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill, I hear
Dive, bombers, and
Empire down
Empire down

machine
Two worlds and in between
Love lost, fire at will
Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill
I hear Dive, bombers, and
Empire down
Empire down

I hear

machine
Two worlds and in between
Love lost, fire at will
Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill, I hear
Dive bombers, and
Empire down
Empire down

I hear

mure van my hartsloot
Gee my iets om na te mik
Gee my hom wat in sy bloed verstik

Dum-dum bullet hollow point
Sluk af die pil vergeet van die joint

of a big machine
Two worlds and in-between
Love lost, fire at will
Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill, I hear
Dive bombers and
Empire down
Empire down

I hear

direction
Lucretia
My reflection
Dance the ghost with me
I hear the roar of a big machine
Two worlds and in between
Love lost
Fire at will
Dum-dum bullets

Lucretia My Reflection

Warrel Dane

Praises to the War Machine

2008

at will
Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill, I hear
Dive, bombers and empire down
I hear the empire down

I hear the sons of the city and dispossessed
Get

of a big machine

Two worlds and in between

Love lost, fire at will

Dum-dum bullets and shoot to kill

I hear dive bombers

And empire down, and empire

of all the nonsense save the mean faces, I ain't scared
Of you
My glock erases wrinkles leavin expressions of pain
Can't think with a bullet in your f'n

If You Know

Eve

We Are the Streets

2000

dumdums
Cause y'all Niggas dummies

[Chorus]

[Sheek a.k.a Louch]
Ayo, me without weight
Is like Harlem without 8

[Jada a.k.a Kisseastwood]
Yeah,

dubbin' it (adios)
Curved all the talk shows, never doing Unsung
Mary J., '92, here's the 411
I am no dum-dum, Big L, Bloodshed
Hud 6, Google it, forgot

the sidewalks of New York
	A nigga livin foul -- "I kill em executioner style" -> G. Rap
	(repeat 2X)

I keeps my forty-five loaded with dum-dums, in rear I hold

Executioner Style

Kool G Rap

4, 5, 6

1995

with dum-dums, in rear I hold this 
Right at my waist for just in case somebody gots to get exploded 
'Cause G. Rap ain't that nigga that try to play

dum-dums is blunt
We got drums, we got guns, we got funds, we got trunks
We got bitches popping pussy out
They showing all them cunts
That shit gonna make

like diarrhea spewing out my bum bum
Got your girl giving me a blumpkin
And she's loving on my dumdum
Finished my business then I told her I was done Hun

niggaz cooking crack and flippin' pies in the hood (That yayo)
What you mad, you want me to say some'n
The 4-4 bullets is known to bend some'n
Boom,

style
Bitch, please
Hoe, please
Catch these bullets when I squeeze,I'm

HOOK/MR. NEGETIVITY
Negetive,negetive,negetive
I squeeeze(x2)

I ain't got shit

vicious bullet
you'll lose more than your lips with your clitoris in my fridge
bein' a victim of Joel Rifkin would be a privilege
'cause I'll do worse

How the fuck you get punched up with a gun tucked?
Lumped up without the sum
That sums up all of you dumb fucks
Dumdums without the gun
Shouldn't