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Daryn LaMontagne
Daryn LaMontagne
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Alan King
Alan King
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Marc LaRoche
Marc LaRoche
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Harrison Linder
Harrison Linder
Songwriter
Robert Kotlinski
Robert Kotlinski
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Lyrics

You really trip me out. Take a look around. Nobody gives a fuck. Who do you think you are? I heard it all when you hit my line. Runnin' at the fuckin' mouth Until it's pull up time Took off like a little punk ass bitch, The next day your attorney hit me with that shit. Harassment and intimidation Will be met with a swift and legal action. This is what got me here. This is what got me right. You need a wake up call. Real fuckin' life. There's no honor amongst thieves. I built this up, you won't tear it down. There's no honor amongst thieves It's fuck you. Pay Me. There's no honor amongst thieves. See I'm the last of a dying breed. There's no honor amongst thieves Fuck You. Pay Me. No limitation. No rules bound me. So let me break this shit down. We come unchained. I realize real fuckin' lies. You ain't built like that, it's a fuckin' fact. You see I'm, one of the few, to Walk through the fire. We can take it to the street. I'm calling you out. There's no honor amongst thieves. I built this up, you won't tear it down. There's no honor amongst thieves It's fuck you. Pay Me. There's no honor amongst thieves. See I'm the last of a dying breed. There's no honor amongst thieves Fuck You. Pay Me. It's fuck you. Pay me. I'm calling you out. I'm calling you out. I'm calling you out, I'm calling you up. It's Safe to say nobody gives a fuck. No more second chances gonna be dished out To punk motherfuckers who are running they mouth what up Nothing to lose It's an all out blitz bitch I'm coming for you One things true and You Better believe It's fuck you Pay me Fuck you Pay me Fuck you
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