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Lyrics for 'Front Street' by 'Swollen Members'
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(prevail)
The Induction Of Paris Greenly
Is What You See With No Seams
Or So It Seems
And As It Stands
It Seems That I Never Land
I Sight By Laser Beams
Float Inches Above The Sand
Birds Prey
Exit Larger Than Point Of Entry
Son Of Father Colossal
No Mathematical Gentry
They Sent Me Without Weaponry
Forced To Forge My Own
Infiltrate Fortune Five
Watch Them Clone Their Own
I've Been Blown Out Of Proportion
Or So It's Been Discussed
I Blow Out Physical Portions
And Walk From Settled Dust
Bring Fear To Your Factory
Watch Your Edge Crush
Attendance To The Session
Breaks Parameters Set
Until The Audience Agrees
The Medic Should Be Sent
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(madchild)
I'm A Bad Man
Baseball Battin' Your Head Like Bam Bam
Ask Me If I Give A Damn
Never That I'm Putting Mcs On Front Street
My Technique's Complete When I Compete
I'm Knocking This One Straight Out The Box
So Take A Seat
Gettin' Rich, I Focus On Strength And Never Switch
Plus I'm Throwing Lyrical Flames
Here's The Pitch
You Could End Up In A Ditch That's Already Been Dug
I Came Up With Crazy Kids
Plus Got Love From Thugs
I'm Pulling Your Plug
Flat Line When You Attack Mine
I'm Up Front While Most Kids They Play The Backline
Life Is Real, You Know How I Fell
Even When Just Taking A Walk I've Got A Weapon Concealed
For Protection, You Can't Get With This Connection
With No Direction I'm Free Form Flexin'
Watch Your Back, I Do My Thing Without A Question
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(prevail)
Now That I'm Fully Assembled
I'm Not Likely To Be Resembled
Be Humbled Instead Of Pummeled
By The Hand That Supplies The Slugs To Lode Runners
I Prevail Wonder
He The Heavy Gunner
Dropping From Cloud Cover
Some Who Write Blood Letters
Are Truly Bad Men
It's In My Best Interest
To Keep Them On The Other End
Align The Hands Of The Clock
At Ten To Ten
Study In Depth The Jagged Walk Of Prevail As Wind
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(madchild)
My Sentiments Exactly, Watch Me React
You Better Take A Step Back
Or That Head’ll Get Cracked Wide Open
Now It’s Madchild Just Scopin’
I’m Hopin’ To Make A Couple A Mil’
‘cause Once I Flip It’s Rest In Peace, I Kill
I Feast At Will
A Beast That’s Been Branded
I Fire At Random And You Can’t Stand It
‘cause When I Start Swingin’ These Fists I’m Heavy Handed
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