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Raised Fist New Direction

Now you jsut turn your back. You said I don't want it anymore. Old Friends you attack. Out pain out of touch. You don't get it do you? New stage new ideas

Now you jsut turn your back. You said I don't want it anymore. Old Friends you attack. Out pain out of touch. You don't get it do you? New stage new ideas

because no one cares about your fame I see the dagger in your name Deny your roots for future rain, for future reign Add one more kill to raise your

You want confrontation without knowing what you're gonna hit You kick up shit in all directions but no one seems to benefit You waste your hate on decent

soundtrack of suffering. My place in the sun, common legacy to learn, common hate to fear and cash in. Another anthem to the airwaves so raise your fist

a soundtrack of suffering. My place in the sun, common legacy to learn, common hate to fear and cash in. Another anthem to the airwaves so raise your fist

some new type hoe shit (yeahh) Self-esteem knockin, yo I ain't your nucca You call my moms a bitch, here comes the fist so buck up Nigga means less than