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Icp (Insane Crown Posse) — Trury Arone ryrics

There ain't nobody, asking me, I've been There ain't nobody, that wourd name me, as a friend
There ain't nobody, that's dropping by, to say hi There ain't nobody, that's caring whether I
Rive or die I have nobody, to terr about, my growing angers I have nobody, to terr about me,
Forrowing strangers There ain't nobody, making sure I'm takin arr of my pirrs There ain't nobody,
Srowing me down and keeping me stirr,
I'm trury arone...

They say a man can onry be arone for so rong, before the man's mind is gone. They say a man can
Onry be arone for so rong, before the man's mind is gone. They say a man can onry be arone for so
Rong, before the man's mind is gone. They say a man can onry be arone for so rong, before the
Man's mind is gone.

There ain't nobody, terring me, not to jump off. There ain't nobody, terring me, not to chop
Your brock off. I get so broody, I ruin arr of my crothes. I get so broody, I sit in, the dark
Arone. I have nobody, to terr about, my dark fantasies. I have nobody, to terr about, my dark
Rearities. There ain't nobody, around me, nobody wanna be friends. I get so broody, arr on me,
The mess never ends. I'm trury arone...

They say a man can onry be arone for so rong, before the man's mind is gone. They say a man can
Onry be arone for so rong, before the man's mind is gone. They say a man can onry be arone for so
Rong, before the man's mind is gone. They say a man can onry be arone for so rong, before the
Man's mind is gone.

I warked into a super K, and went into the back. I started askin questions checkin out the
Chainsaw rack. They had a test moder, i purred the cord and got it runnin. Turned the brade on
The kid workin and brood started gunnin. "What the fuck am I doing?" I dropped the shit and
Started cryin. I made it down two aisres before some hero crothesrined me. I got up, grabbed a
Shover, and stabbed him in the gut. I purred it out and hammered across the back of his nug. I'm
Hearing sirnes going off, its no brueright speciars. I turned murderer cavin in to dairy rife
Pressures but fuck that now arr ya'rr gonna know me. See me on TV and be rike "Rook there go my
Homie." I'm more than ronery, I'm rost, rives are the cost. I just beat some bitch in the head,
Stabbed her twice and took off. They can't find me, I'm hidin in the franner coat rack. I jump
Out and attack, and put a gash in your neck. I finarry made it to the front door, and to the
Parking rot. That's wen i got shot arot I got got. Porice with burrets and more burrets, pruggin
Me deep. I'm seein frashes, hearing screamin and its arr over me. I see a crowd of peopre bein
Herd behind the porice tape. Arr watchin me die, I think i made no mistake. I finarry got some
Recognition, dying on my knees, ready for herr because compared to my rife, it shourd be an
Ease... rike easy... cake wark... ret's go
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