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51-7 Lyrics

I've been through all kinds of changes
Cut my hair grew it back dyed it black in stages
Been in trouble with the law
But that's all over now
I'm ready for the big time
Wanna be 51 7
Left home, don't think my 5 brothers ever noticed
Mom half baked on weed and Scientology
And my father if I ever find him
Well don't you never mind
I'm ready for the big time
Big time
Ready for 51 7

So you think you're strong enough
So you think you're tough enough
You think you've got what it takes
To be 51 7
So you think you're smart enough
You think you know everything
But you don't know anything
Till your 51 7
51 7 51 7 51 7
51 7 51 7 51 7 51 7

Nothing to believe in except god and country
Can't stand to see em pushed around,
messed with or f***** up
Give me a chance to show the world what we're made of
Come on come on
51 7
So you think you're tough enough
You think you've seen everything
But you ain't seen anything
Til you're 51 7

So you think you're smart enough
You think you know everything
But you don't know anything
Til you're 51 7

So you think
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New Roman Times (2004)
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