| Aha
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| You are in the vampires lair
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| Welcome
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| One, two
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| Can you hear me now?
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| Aha
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| Ayo
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| Keep the garlic in the glove compartment
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| Bloody squadron
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| At your funeral your buddy marching
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| Fucking awkward
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| Niggas cop shit, pretentious
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| Rock spending riches
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| For block-headed bitches
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| Make a spectacle record ventilating the taste
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| Ugly square bitch face with rectangular waste
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| Play in based in Dracula horror phase
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| Impeccable pace make the vessel and heart race
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| Marco Polo, shot your torso
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| Cop and torch bowls
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| Cops are more so assholes
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| Forceful and bashful
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| Choose clues of brutality
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| Shoot Blue’s Clues and bitches from The View afterwards
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| Have a discussion
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| Rapping repugnant
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| Grab your girl and snatch the abstinence from her
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| Your rhymes are absent
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| Mine are spine align attachment
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| My rhymes are like underground mines collapsing
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| When you walk through the chambers of the vampire lair
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| You stand in fright and fear
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| No chance to hide in here
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| Aha
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| There’s nowhere to run, there’s nowhere to hide
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| When you walk through the chambers of the vampire’s lair
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| You stand in fright and fear
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| No chance to hide in here
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| Aha
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| There’s nowhere to run, there’s nowhere to hide
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| Sleep inside the coffin, rest
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| I’m able to put your murder on tape and keep her wanting a casette
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| Bring pain, the fangs sink
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| Remain the same drink
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| Legs engraved in gangrene, it’s a hanging
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| A vampire satire pass fire dried alive eyeballs
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| A poor choice is informin' the news
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| The portion consumed when the organs’s removed
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| More food, quench the thirst, next to serve
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| No extra germs, your ex, there’s no more left of her
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| Dinner plates fill the table, still unable
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| To have a person save you as I eat into your naval
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| Wrap a cable around your neck, slash your ankles
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| Tackle you, as you ran away, gettin' fatal
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| The wrath is a night of flares, say goodbye
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| When you walk into the vampire’s lair
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| When you walk through the chambers of the vampire’s lair
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| You stand and fright in fear
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| No chance to hide in here
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| Aha
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| There’s nowhere to run, there’s nowhere to hide
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| When you walk through the chambers of the vampire’s lair
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| You stand and fright in fear
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| No chance to hide in here
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| Aha
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| There’s nowhere to run, there’s nowhere to hide
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| There’s nowhere to run, there’s nowhere to hide |