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アーティスト:Pharoahe Monch  アルバム:PTSD: Post Traumatic Stress Disorder 

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Ooh, listen to the way I slay your crew Damage, damage, damage, damage They cock them hammers, wave them llamas But that's that in front of the camera drama So when the cameras are attached to dollys, I call them dali lama's Mold me, loathe, hold me in the palm of your hand, load me You know exactly what I am, murderer When I'm inserted on to the top of fifteen family members It's the curse of the proverbial anarchy starter, the martyr This is what I have been converted to do what I do is insanity Pro-fo-fo-fanity when they manually hammer me annually You dont figitty faze me yo I won't tigitty tase you bro Figgity fucking cut you in half like it's nothing minus the laser scope Then I will ring your bell like Avon Before displaying some of my various tattoos (Trayvon) The (Oscar) award winning (Aiyana Jones) hey (Sean) Sworn to be cannon fodder for your father slaughter daughters Armor piercing tumblers more deadlier than napalm Fuck a stray bullet, I take aim when the gun draws For ever-lasting fame I will maim those who change the gun laws 'Cause post traumatic stress disorder, ask any vet I've worked with My purpose catching bodies like safety nets at the circus


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