93 lines
1.9 KiB
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93 lines
1.9 KiB
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Family man
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He's a family man, his wife laments
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Never broken any of the ten commandments
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Either pushing rock
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Selling for cock
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Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out
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Seeing ass fly by
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In a drive-by
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Fly by night
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He'll give you a fright
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Taking out your cash
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He'll stuff it in his stash
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Leaving by the back door
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Settling up your old score
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He's a family man, his wife laments
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Never broken any of the ten commandments
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Either pushing rock
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Selling for cock
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Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out
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He knows it all so well
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From a spell in the cell
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Now can't you tell
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This is hell
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But just think of the cash
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And the friends you can smash
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If they're crossing your path
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You'll get the last laugh
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As you're driving away
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Yes, it's been a good day
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To die as you try
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To get by
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Buy to get high
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And he'll lend so that you spend
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Your life will depend on
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Your money-made friend
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Your friend 'til the end
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He knows no wrong from right
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Best keep out of his sight
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He's a family man, his wife laments
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Never broken any of the ten commandments
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Either pushing rock
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Selling for cock
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Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out
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Yeah, and you know, his girls love him too
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Even when you're dropping your goo
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And you think well, if the judge only knew
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But then, do you really think that he hasn't been there too
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With his leather strap clap trap
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And a dolly bird sitting on his lap
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Her fingertips trips across him like on a road map
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Leading down to his old chap
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Family man
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Family man
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Family man
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Family man
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Family man
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Family man
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He's a family man, his wife laments
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Never broken any of the ten commandments
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Either pushing rock
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Selling for cock
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Or rubbing out, rubbing out, rubbing them out
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Seeing ass fly by
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In a drive-by
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Fly by night
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He'll give you a fright
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Taking out your cash
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He'll stuff it in his stash
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Leaving by the back door
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Settling up your old score
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Family man
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Family man
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Family man
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Family man
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He's a family man
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Name Family Man
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Artist Nitzer Ebb
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Album As Is
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