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Revolution, dope, guns, in the streets [x2]
Aces take time
are left for dead
Jacks can stand in
And touch themselves
Aces take your
And keep it in bed
Aces your time

Cut the
The queens left for
Soft and wet, scarf to the bed
Jack is all tragic he stands alone
Feeling demonic in a no go zone
You well suited like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, degrees of sin
for pity and looking pretty as fuck
Ace your chances
Queen you luck

Aces your time
Draw final breath
Jacks are feeling
They've clubbed to death
Aces take pity
You sleep it instead
take your time

You can play card, I'll hold onto mine
up in the reasons, Ace take your time
Looks to lovers, flames into fires
Jack loves his tragedy, Queen her
You look suited like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
Wrap me in your and I may just give you mine
Queen take chances
Ace take time

Dope, guns, in the streets (Revolution)
Everything blow tonight
friend or foe, tonight

Cut the
The queens for dead
and wet, scarf tied to the bed
Jack is all tragic when he alone
demonic harmonic in a no go zone
You look well like you came to win
Lust, spite and malice, your of sin
Cruising for pity and looking pretty as
Ace take your
wish you luck

Dope, guns, fucking in the (Revolution)
Everything will tonight
Either friend or foe,