I walk through the valley of death 600 deep,waking up dead from the sleep Just like a diamond watch me shine,bright like the sun,make you want to pull a gun and buck 2 shots for the Peckerwood rockin\' Put down your glock or your block I\'ll be knockin\' dead off your shoulders,heads\'ll roll,the Peckerwood P-funk assasin of soul is in control so have no fear,I\'m in this for real,make it crystal clear I get a little better each and every year,its called improvement,your styles bowel movement,I\'m taking you back to McClarin,My whole family stole but there aint one sharin,So watcha\' lookin\' at,huh,why you starin\'?Just take a picture before I have to hit ya Ease back kid give me some space or whoomp there it is upside your face Cause a hero aint nothing but a sandwich and a legend aint nothing but a car So shoot dope in your veins and get some fame and maybe one day you\'ll be a star You know a hero aint nothing but a sandwich and a legend aint nothing but a car So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you\'ll be a star I live in a house and it\'s full of pain But still I refrain from goin\' insane,I stay on point like a sniper Chilliin\' at the Viper Room before it became a tomb Take the low road and you hit rock bottom and keep low riding all the way to Sodom and back to Gamorrah Now your senora is a pillar of salt and it\'s all your fault,Get the S&M downtown at the vault,Dirty little fuckup,raisin\' hell,but next year we\'ll all talk about how you fell Cause you\'re judged on how your records sell A hero aint nothin\' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin\' but a car So get locked up in chains to get some fame and maybe one day you\'ll be a star A hero aint nothin\' but a sandwich and a legend aint noyhin\' but a car So go blow out your brains to get some fame and maybe one day you\'llbe a star maybe one day you\'ll be a star maybe one day you\'ll be a star Lets break it down to the bare root essence Count your fingers,then count your blessings True confessions Ask the questions Substitute your answers with your obsessions I take it to the break of dawn at times,I do it all the time But Yo it don\'t come easy,cause I turn on the T.V. and see more and more pain and less and less glory and it\'s the same old story,You see year after year the programs fear But I aint subscribin\' till theres live executions on pay-per-view Word to Donahue,put on Melrose Place Whoomp there it is upside your face! A hero aint nothin\' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin\' but a car So shoot dope in your veins to get that fame tenmaybe one day you\'ll be a star A hero aint nothin\' but a sandwich and a legend aint nothin\' but a car So go blow out your brains like Kurt Cobain and maybe one day you\'ll be a star Maybe one day you\'ll be a star Maybe one day you\'ll be a star
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