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Hell Is For Heroes Five Kids Go

are calling, calling my defences sloly breaking fuck your well-trained golden handshake all we need is space to roam all we have left is self-control all we have to do is pack up and go

are calling, calling my defences sloly breaking fuck your well-trained golden handshake all we need is space to roam all we have left is self-control all we have to do is pack up and go

Hosed down, bit by dogs, and got blacks into house arrest for that It's all good except for that - we still poor Money, power and respect is what we kill for, for

blowing dust. Under the sands of the mighty Sahara, Goes our hero bold, in seach of gold, a casket for a dying world. Our hero stands, wealth in hand, The prize for

Method Man] Now speed it up, uh [Chorus 2X: Run] Run really make ya wanna drop, drop Now wanna make ya go live, live Now wanna make ya go live, live

Nas, The Game & Big Daddy Kane) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] This is a national security alert! (REMIX! REMIX! REMIX!) Ground Music! Flipmode! Aftermath! Here we go

down, bit by dogs, and got blacks into house arrest for that It's all good except for that - we still poor Money, power and respect is what we kill for, for

Nas, The Game & Big Daddy Kane) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] This is a national security alert! (REMIX! REMIX! REMIX!) Ground Music! Flipmode! Aftermath! Here we go

Nas, The Game & Big Daddy Kane) [Intro: Busta Rhymes] This is a national security alert! (Remix! Remix! Remix!) Ground Music! Flipmode! Aftermath! Here we go