| You strangle people with a piercing stare
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| I can’t believe I made it
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| The way you operate is so severe, so severe
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| I hate it
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| You strangle people with a sneering grin
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| I can’t believe I made it
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| Brooklyn is burning down the discotheque, discotheque
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| Let’s shake it
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| I feel the fire tonight
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| I hear, I hear the people cry
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| I see all the people now
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| I got, I got what the people want
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| You send a message in the atmosphere and everyone starts running
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| The way you operate is so severe, so severe
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| So cunning
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| You send a message in your beady stare and everyone starts running
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| Brooklyn is burning and by fireside, by fireside, we’re dancing
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| I feel the fire tonight
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| I hear, I hear the people cry
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| I see all the people now
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| I got, I got what the people want
|
| You strangle people with a piercing stare
|
| I can’t believe I made it
|
| The way you operate is so severe, so severe
|
| I hate it
|
| You strangle people with a sneering grin
|
| I can’t believe I made it
|
| Brooklyn is burning down the discotheque, discotheque
|
| Let’s shake it
|
| I feel the fire tonight
|
| I hear, I hear the people cry
|
| I see all the people now
|
| I got, I got what the people want
|
| I feel the fire tonight
|
| I hear, I hear the people cry
|
| I see all the people now
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| I got, I got what the people want |