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Coin jackers, the phone hackers
The world is ours
You choppin' heads with a dirty machete
This world is ours
[?] for the sinners
[?]
I'm comin' out the L with fire for the winners
And covered in scar
[?] maze, operate when we don't see cash
Amid the guns of Brixton clash
Amid the guns of Brixton clash
[?] with money from grime
The crystal in the maze still shines all night
No life in the city, oh boy
Smoked out the gallery, [?]
Jungle is a place where I don't watch Vines
f*ck the grand, no, I can't catch a flight
Dead ash, it's Lord Of The Flies
Cryin' to the axe like spearchucker lies
Got a mouth full of ash and a bed full of white
It must be the fluid in your eyes
From Urban Decay [?]
From Dazed Magazine and chemical eyes
Put the devil on my knuckles, now you're blind
So call me your majesty
I'm the monarch of a new state

We were what you are and what we are you'll be
I'm a done man and you're cryin' for the zombies
Run, run, run from me
Run, run, run for the hills left
We were what you are and what we are you'll be
I'm a done man and you're runnin' from the zombies
Run, run, run from me
Run, run, run for the hills left

Who the man throw the money in the bank
I'm not the one you can't understand
No face, no games
In and out without a f*ckin' trace
Regulate, it's [?]
On my hinds, it's [?]
Too late, the jackal's gettin' payed
So I'm snappin' legs off one blooded bait
Don't play, don't play, don't play with me
Don't play, don't play, don't play with me

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