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I heard that payback's a mother fuckin' bitch

But I won't stress and I won't switch

And I would not take my life

Glory please, my God, the only thing on my mind

Takes up all of my time,

And I said, ooh!

Running from a gun

Or some brain that ways a ton

And my God, it hurts to get so low

Searchin' through the cars

Cold, still searchin' through the night

I think I will run, to you, but I refuse to fuss and fight

And God may find a reason

Well I'm sure you'll find a rhyme

Because it takes up nearly all my time

He who stands for freedom

God knows I've got the number

But maybe I just use too much

I was sitting in that bar

I'm sittin' in that stolen car

Cold, still rollin' down the boulevard

Saw you with a gleam

And the microphone scene

'Think I will run, to you

But I know I won't live for me

Cause I know God's got both, the reason and the rhyme

Please tell me, why he takes up all my time

I've been drinking, just like you

And baby, you've got something I can use

Payback's a mother fuckin' blast

But I won't stress and I won't blast

And I would not take my life

Glory please, my God, comin' from heaven above

Takes up all of my time

And I said

"Why must I feel like that"

Running from a gun

And some brain that ways a ton

You know, I did that line for Flava' Flave

But, all the D.J.'s do it

All the D.J.'s use it

I would run, I would switch

But I wanna be the same

And I know I'll find a reason

'Cause I always bust a rhyme

Because it takes up nearly all my time

The "T" hear stands for treason

The "D" hear stands for dove

And maybe I just use too,

Maybe I'm just used too much.