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Fate's Right Hand
You stole my rhymes for your gain in the buisiness
Played me like a sucker, but I got an eye witness
Yeah, you've been playing with fire, and against my will
Motherfucker took a nigga for a dollar bill
And I had to kill a cop just to make you confess
Put a bullet in his head, and a knife in his chest
Now thanks to you, he ain't never going home, son
And they got your prints on the motherfucking gun
Yeah
That cop had a wife and a couple little children
And I really hate to think just how they've been livin'
The kids ain't got a daddy, and the wife went flaccid
She can't seem to make it without a daily dose of acid
And I know that's weighing just a little bit heavy
But now that you're in prison, confide it to your buddy
With his dick up your ass, he's sure to understand
It's just another case of fate's right hand, yeah
From Letras Mania