| Kicking your ass off the turf
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| Don’t try to fight it, it ain’t gonna work
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| Fuck no, it isn’t, no way I’m missing
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| This time your going down
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| Fusion, a megaton load
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| Release of anger I’m cleansing my soul
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| Bout time I did collision you’re hit
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| You need to get knocked out
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| Another time, another place
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| And the faces are never the same
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| Every yard that I take I deserve you mother
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| Rush in, I break through the line
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| I’m running though ya, cause the ball is mine
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| I’m gonna take it, you can’t protect it
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| I’ll live to see your termination
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| Crushing I’m ready to kill
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| No time for thinking adrenaline fill
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| It’s what’s expected, won’t be rejected
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| Don’t get in front of me
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| Blitz
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| Over the middle, you hear the footsteps
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| Over the middle, you see me flying
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| The power of God, the money, brutality
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| Pressure is on, the game is no game to me
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| High impact collision, pure determination
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| Blitz
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| Full contact collision my exhilaration
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| Punching' out on the field
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| Knocked out unconscious, cause this is for real
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| No hesitation, no competition
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| I said you’re going down
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| Fusion, a megaton load
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| Release of anger, I’m cleansing my soul
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| Bout time I did it, collision you’re hit
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| You just sit the fuck down
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| Blitz |