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Revolution, dope, guns, in the streets [x2]
Aces your time
Queens are for dead
Jacks can in line
And themselves instead
Aces take pity
And it warm in bed
Aces your time

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

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

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

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

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 well suited like you came to win
Lust, and malice, your degrees of sin
for pity and looking pretty as fuck
Ace take chances
Queen you luck

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