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Sleeping With Sirens Who Are You Now

you open up your eyes, I hope that you find Who you are, who you are Who are you now? Who are you now? Who are you now? Did you say what you want? Don

you speak about Grit, (say cuz you need to think about hits) We rock hard, like streets and bricks And when you think about boys, (I'm a nigga that'll sleep with

coke and still I rise now I float cowards ghost Whenever we come around, I'm runnin down clutchin a pound, live as sirens, duckin the sound I used to hustle with

. I don't know, it's like you sucking em dry, what are you some kind of a vampire or something? Yeah yeah that's what you are, what ahh what a ghetto

know 'cause you didn't say, Now momma feels guilt, now momma feels pain, When you were young, you never thought you'd die, Found that you could but too scared to try, You

And they spoke their only words in English, "Johnson, Nixon, Kissinger" Now that the war's being won Where are you now, my son? The siren gives a running break to those who

cause, with the chrome double 4's It's the Queens New Yorker with a bulletproof parka In eighty-four, it was Calvins and British Walkers Now I'm sippin

your paper, look around the world is violent I, do my dirt and move in silence Come on, you seen them capture, heard them sirens Just come outside, boys are

(feat. Insane Clown Posse) [Myzery] You caught me! But you'll never hand me over to Myzery! You have to kill me first! Violent J Ahem, we are gathered