| Build it up tear it down!
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| Rip it to pieces and flip it around!
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| Build it up tear it down!
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| Rip it to pieces and flip it around!
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| You probably don’t know me
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| I’m the no gun assassin O.P. Juan Shinobi
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| With a ninja star i’ll injure ya
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| Sprinting up the walls like a spider with a katana
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| Head fast to the shrine now!
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| Flash! |
| Then I spy and scout!
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| Blast! |
| When I drop my bomb you’ll be dying out in fire
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| Blaow!
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| Build it up tear it down!
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| Rip it to pieces and flip it around!
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| Build it up tear it down!
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| Rip it to pieces and flip it around!
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| I’m cogwheel, here to grind your gears
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| So you better have washed behind your ears
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| Cos i’m coming in to clean up, but instead of lotion
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| I’m bringing in loads and loads and loads of asplosions
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| Damn i’m insane!
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| I can openly stand in the fray
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| Soaking up damage
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| Toting the rotary canon and spray
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| Can I just say it’s an honour to be here?
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| Through my monacle and goggles
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| Gosh, I can see clear
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| I’m Nigel Purdy Longshot
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| And if you’ve wandered in my sights
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| You’ve obviously gone and picked the wrong spot!
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| Shot in the belly? |
| Not on your nellie
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| I specialise in headshots
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| Or chopping my machete
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| 'Til your flopping like spaghetti
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| Your wedding shots are rather messy
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| Cause i’ll use remnants of your noggin as confetti!
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| Build it up tear it down!
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| Rip it to pieces and flip it around!
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| OMG! |
| look at me!
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| Eliza Doolally
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| Leet in toxicology. |
| Got a PHD in AOE
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| My acid attack is massively accurate
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| Splashes are stacking
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| Racking up the kills
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| You slackers are still lagging!
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| You’re lacking the ill swagger
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| I have on the kill cam!
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| Add in the fact i’m as mad as a hatter
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| And my appeal is apparent
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| Take of your skin as if i’m peeling a carrot!
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| A connoisseur of the miracle cure
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| Pour it like vintage claret
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| I’m Sarge stone
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| You might know I’m large, bro
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| I pack a bandanna, Hand cannon and an afro
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| I’m a killing machine from the military!
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| Half human being, half barrage of artillery!
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| I deal damage, Full frontal assault!
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| 'Til I reset everything you’ve done to default
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| Build it up tear it down!
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| Rip it to pieces and flip it around!
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| Do you remember me?
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| I’m the engineer
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| That will send my enemy up into the celestial sphere
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| I’m Tony Turretto and when I set up a defence here
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| You can rest assured it’ll be better than a fence
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| Yeah!
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| I’m talking bullets
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| Caulking turrets
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| Chucking rivets
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| I brought the Brooklyn spirit
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| And i’m fricking awesome with it!
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| Build it up tear it down!
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| Rip it to pieces and flip it around! |