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Gory Days
You might get stabbed in your heart
Gory Days
Get the butcher knife and tear you apart
Gory Days
You better finish what you start
Gory Days

When we bludgeon you'll get your brain laced
You're bein hands on erased
We'll punch you in the same place
Till we break our hands on your face
You crack your head first
Whatever I get - you get worse
I got a busted lip
You got stitches in a hospital bed hearse
This ain't a playfight
You'll get beaten in broad daylight
People watchin me kid but I ain't got no stage fright
No cops in sight
You're gettin' cracked through the side
And if there's more beef
We'll find you and put bombs under your eyes
The struggle to live - corrupt
Because too many kicks will pummel your ribs
When you're outnumbered by six
And no one's jumpin' in to dead it
Wit me and my peeps swingin' hatchets and axes
You think they wanna get hit?
All OGs know the code of the street
Mind your own biz, never go to police - that's how it is
I live Scarface scenes
I live Pulp Fiction scenes
Life is one big movie on the screen

(2 Hooks with variation)
Gory Days
You might get stabbed in your heart
Gory Days
Get a butcher knife and tear you apart
Gory Days
You better finish what you start
Gory Days
(Bitches)
Gory Days
You might get stabbed in your heart
Gory Days
Get a machete and tear you apart
Gory Days
You better finish what you start
Gory Days
(I hope you die)