People seem to walk faster When they pass in front of the house Mothers grab out of their children And hope that they dont hear us shout We take what we want when we see it cause no one can push us around The states politicians like dimes in our pockets We make them dance to our sound Cause time and time again Everything comes with a price The crime thats in our hand Were rolling it just like the dice We stepped on one toe too many And thats when it all went South They call them regulators Theyre trying to bring down the house Daily our Numbers decreasing We cant seem to find a way out Its raining down fire Blood and desire To burn us down to the ground Bullets and bones Can break more than sticks and stones Bullets and, bullets and bones The Kid almost did it alone With bullets, bullets and bones
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