In early '99, I beat the Ocarina Of Time, I'm quite the legend in this town. My friends get wicked shit from all the foul-mouthed fools you roll with. Just push your luck, there will be blood, most likely our own carnage. We all just wanna do our thing, without the misery you bring. Go fuck yourselves, leave us alone.
You all need to go away, you motherfuckers. You all need to leave me and my homeboys alone. You all need to go away, you motherfuckers. You all need to leave me and my sensitive homeboys alone.
I can't say that character would be one of your strongest assets, not that we're perfect, merely extra perfect. So don't think you know a thing about a thing you know nothing about, go fuck yourselves, leave us alone.
You all need to go away, you motherfuckers. You all need to leave me and my homeboys alone. You all need to go away, you motherfuckers. You all need to leave me and my sensitive homeboys alone.
When the fever hits the fan and you spout out your commands; remember that we all feel the weather, we all feel the weathering hours of discontent. Though we may fear the Litmus Test, age-old harassments fuel this quest for a better way to all stick together. Way to all stick together, you goddamn hypocrites.
You all need to go away, you motherfuckers. You all need to leave me and my homeboys alone. You all need to go away, you motherfuckers. You all need to leave me and my sensitive homeboys alone.
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