| Come on, Ali…
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| Oh oh oh oh oh
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| Ayy
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| I’m on a two week holiday (okay, nice), do you wanna play?
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| (No! I’m kidding I’m kidding I’m kidding)
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| 'Cause everybody else has gone away suddenly (what?)
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| It’s rather strange, but I’ve got to say I kind of like the change (whoo)
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| My entire neighborhood’s a violent firing range (nice)
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| Crashing your mainframe, I hope you made a backup
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| Can’t even keep a straight face, you make me crack up
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| Mate, get out my personal space and back up (okay)
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| Unless you wanna see my body count rack up
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| I can keep it up all night, so baby back up (uh)
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| I’m the kind of guy with whom the ladies like to shack up (yeah)
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| And every time they tear it down, I build it back up (bam, it’s up)
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| So why are you even trying? |
| I advise you pack up
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| Like a white guy in Harlem trying to black up (whoo)
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| Who acts surprised when he’s the one they want to smack up (what did I do?)
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| Night time’s coming, better grab your gang and stack up (okay)
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| Load your weapons, set the trap up, and turn the track up
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| (Whoo)
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| Put on the coffee machine (yeah)
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| I’ve got a feeling that we’re gonna be up all night (nice)
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| We’re taking one for the team (yeah)
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| It’s not a week’s holiday at all, no, it’s a Fortnite (whoo)
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| Hidden in the dark lurk horrible beings
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| So keep your blinds and your pleated curtains drawn tight (nice)
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| And we won’t even know what was seen
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| Until the dusk’s dust settles in the dawn light
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| At the end of the day, everybody back to my place
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| But I’m sorry, no reclining by the fireplace
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| (This is a little bit upsetting)
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| 'Cause every life is only priced at what the buyer pays
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| We are responsible for our survival, our entire race
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| A dust storm’s coming and it’s thunderous
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| Ten hundred Husks rush from the dusk
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| Poor personal hygiene, a pungent musk
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| Phwoar! |
| But I’m surrounded by the chums I trust (yeah)
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| We’re ready to ruck with anyone that comes at us
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| Though for just a tick I wonder if my gun’s enough (okay)
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| Until rrrap, shots fired from my blunderbuss
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| Are bloody numberless, you better run, you puss
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| Over hot coals or rather bumpy pot holes (yeah)
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| To toilet cubicles that don’t have any bog rolls (okay)
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| My team will follow me to anywhere the fog rolls
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| Fortify the stronghold, #Squadgoals
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| (Whoo)
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| Put on the coffee machine (oh, what)
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| I’ve got a feeling that we’re gonna be up all night (I could just go to bed
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| right now)
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| We’re taking one for the team
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| It’s not a week’s holiday at all, no, it’s a Fortnite (whoo)
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| Hidden in the dark lurk horrible beings
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| So keep your blinds and your pleated curtains drawn tight (nice)
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| And we won’t even know what was seen
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| Until the dusk’s dust settles in the dawn light
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| (Let's build it sweet, let’s build it fast)
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| I’m building a building that you’ll be thrilled to be killed in (whoo)
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| Feelin' the thrill of the chase while you just chill with the children (okay)
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| 'Til I dwell in a fortress, thick as the shell of a tortoise
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| Repelling the horde just with everyday tools plus (yeah)
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| Impaling these fool Husks, together with sword thrusts
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| Like elephant’s dual tusks, my brethren are dauntless (okay)
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| Ooh, hello there gorgeous, you look hella exhausted
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| So step in my porch and let me tell you your fortune (okay)
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| You’re 'bout to hear the best shit ever recorded
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| Whatever the result is, I shed a small tear
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| And burn my enemies to a crisp, they’re ready salted
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| Oh, can you believe how easily they get insulted? |
| (You're pissing me off)
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| Inflicting harm when it’s dark, so get your armoured pyjamas
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| Hit your llama piñata and collect the treasure (ooh, more bandages)
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| Get set for hours of violence, it’s a gala of carnage
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| And tomorrow’s so far that it’s effectively never
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| (Whoo)
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| Put on the coffee machine (yeah)
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| I’ve got a feeling that we’re gonna be up all night (nice)
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| We’re taking one for the team
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| It’s not a week’s holiday at all, no, it’s a Fortnite (whoo)
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| Hidden in the dark lurk horrible beings
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| So keep your blinds and your pleated curtains drawn tight (nice)
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| And we won’t even know what was seen
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| Until the dusk’s dust settles in the dawn light
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| This is a little bit upsetting as someone who’s put a lot of time into this game |