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Cold, Hard Fact lyrics
Here it come
I said "Here it comes"
Here it come
I'm pushin' n' pullin' back and forth and gain no ground
I'm knockin' down n' pound, pound, pound
I'm kickin' screamin', wear duct tape to make no sound
I'm sittin' still to take the bow, bow, b-bow
Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot
Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it on
Longer you live, you get what you give
What you're reaping?
First out alive, is the one to survive
You are creeping
Cold hard fact, gonna get ya in the back yeah
Cold hard fact, gonna put it in ya back yeah
Cold hard fact, gonna get ya in the back yeah
Cold hard fact, gonna put it in ya,put it in ya
I'm spittin' blood and teeth and guts out on ya shoes
I kiss my ass n' born to lose
Like Mr Blond, tap dancin' dali on PD
All tied up in misery, p-p-p-p-pow
Going down hard with a bang, bang, bang shot
Bring it, bring it, bring it, bring it on
Passing the buck as you run outta luck
You're weeping
Crossing the line, as you run out of time
Are you creeping?
Cold hard fact, gonna put it in ya back yeah
Cold hard fact, gonna stick it in ya back yeah
Cold hard fact, gonna put it in ya back yeah
Said yeah jerk, gonna put it in ya, put it in ya
Cold hard fact, gonna put it in ya back yeah
Cold hard fact, gonna stick it in ya back yeah
Cold hard fact, gonna put it in ya back yeah
Said yeah jerk, put it in ya, put it in ya
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down
Going down hard with a bang bang bang shot
Part of these releases
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- Track 10 on The Killing Kind
- 9 The Morning After / Private Bleeding
- 11 Cornucopia
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