| I’m smacking a man with a baton in hand
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| That is the plan, blasting a gat' at a gang
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| Quick, bang! |
| (Bang, bang!)
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| No matter how fast they ran
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| I’m packing the baddest of backup plans
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| Attackers, I hack 'em and transfer the data then
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| Crack with the elbow, the prat has just fell over
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| Blast 'til the last man stands
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| Click, the flick of a switch, the sprinkler spits
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| An image of somebody nibbling fish, using a chick as a dish
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| This is ridiculous shit
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| Call it tomfoolery
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| Who’s that girl? |
| The one with the jewellery
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| I’m sneaking up on any fool that be
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| Foolish enough to believe he’s as cool as me
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| Poppin' a shot in his noggin and holding a hostage
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| Who folded and told so, I hold off from offing him dead
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| One shot in the leg and walk off as he begs
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| Now, the coppers have entered the scene
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| I’ve left them and fled as I head to the street
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| Thinkin' they got me but I’m not backing down
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| Stop the clock and the city is blacking out
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| Lagging out, I’ll grab you now
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| You panic as I ram a police man into the ground
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| And now, they’ve gone and found the human-trafficker
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| The Superman with the computer is after ya
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| Pursuing and hacking ya
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| Wherever you go, I own every zone
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| Heavily loaded with loads of the cleverest pro-kit
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| Wrecking the road with my tech as my phone
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| Glitches a second of code into the system
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| And I’m dressed up as a Regular Joe in regular clothes
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| And nobody could ever expose it, oh, shit
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| I’m ready to just rev and then go
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| Begin, ever so slow and then wait to accelerate
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| Whenever the moment is
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| Go, wait, wait, wait
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| I’m ready, I’m going in
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| Picking up a ticket for the method of my driving?
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| Nah, I’m skiving
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| I am wickeder than wicked and I take it into hiding
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| Quicker than a whippet in west riding
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| Whipping out the whip, it’s hide and seek
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| Quick, let’s whip inside and see if I can divine a unique
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| Design that’ll silently peek behind every blind
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| So, I can provide any enemy with a violent surprise
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| Survey the scene, it’s Aiden Pearce
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| Don’t care who your agency is
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| You’re facing the meanest surveillance genius
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| Leave an imprint of your face in the street
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| Just DDoS-ing CtOS and tossing them in the sea
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| 'Cause I’m an MC
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| Constantly watching and seeking
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| So, watch what you’re speaking
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| Stopping a chopper from dropping a spot in the spot that I be in
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| Got to be leaving
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| Pealing off on my feet like socks on a hot day
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| Leaping off of the bar, ah
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| Good evening officer, I just need to see the bars
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| I’ve got on my phone and leave you lot in the dark
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| Now, the city’s power is ours
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| And I’m devouring it, stopping the heart
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| I’m on a boat, it’s obvious, I’m a boss hog
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| Watch Dog
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| Watching the watchers, I’ve got to log off |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Watch Dogs , by - Dan Bull. Song from the album Generation Gaming IV, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп