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The Black Keys All Hands Against His Own

He found all hands against his own You say you?re alone He found all hands against his own You say you?re alone He found all hands against his own You

He found all hands against his own You say you're alone He found all hands against his own You say you're alone He found all hands against his own You

keep rising From the ghetto, not always ghetto minded Some is striving, the finish line they never find it All of a sudden they life stops From black on black

in a brown gown They ain't passin', no time for dashin' Looked in my mirror, I seen red lights flashin' He had his hand on his gun on his hip And when

into his side Talk to Jesus Christ As if he knows the reasons why He did it all for you Did it all for you He did it all for you 5: Orestes Metaphor

I puts in work now watch me skirt I heard 'em callin' me but then I ball and see Cause if you're ballin' me you got your own set of keys The breeze

, th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man GET EM HIGH Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands

black Here we go again Homey over there knows Keith an But he be thiefin' I don't trust him Rather bust 'em Up out goes his hand and I cough He

th-th-through ya motherfuckin hands GET EM HIGH All the girls pass the weed to ya motherfuckin man GET EM HIGH Now I ain't never tell you to put down ya hands