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Kids Like Us Outta Control

Playin' with fire is going to get you burnt But for a freshman like you it's something you gotta learn. It's like shitting on my favorite plate And

Can't blame this hole on no one else. Life rides my back like a living hell. But still there are people plotting against me. So much bullshit I can hardly

not that fucking simple. Don't make me start. I fucking hate a dickhead cop with no fucking heart. Pushing my buttons like King Koopa's on the attack. Kick me outta

We don't give a fuck, we'll fuck you up Been through the shit come out clean. Only Brandon knows what I mean. Dealt with fucked up situations. Crushed

This shit is for real I gotta destroy So much hate packed into my board Thrashing the curbs and bombing the street Stalking through downtown smashing

time is worth more than cents per minute. This minimum wage. I think I'll never outlive it. Cut me dry. From the pain inside. A living nightmare. How do I get outta

million of us just like me who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me and just might be the next

of us just like me Who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me Who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me And just might be the next best

about lyrics anymore, it's about a hot beat and a catchy hook [Eminem] If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it Then so be it Cause nowadays these kids