| You better know it
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| You better know it
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| You better know it
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| Huh
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| If a hitman don’t get you then Slaughter will
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| Streets don’t deal with the funky mind, soon be killed
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| You better know it, you better know it
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| Fight for what you think is right, don’t give up
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| Fight it when you know you’re right
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| You sure enough got to pick on him
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| Either a man with an organization or kind loving slim
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| You better know it, you better know it, hey
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| Wait, time for the turnaround, that means change from front to back
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| Hey hey, it’s time for the turnaround, that’s change from front to back
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| Got to do it the new way, keep the people off your back
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| But when it’s time to kill
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| If the hitman don’t get you then Slaughter will
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| You better know it, wait, let me tell you who Slaughter is
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| He’s a brother who won’t answer to Spider, Snake or Sam
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| Dealin' with his mind…
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| Deal you can’t refuse
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| Wait! |
| Let me tell you who Slaughter is
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| Slaughter, ha, he’s a brother who won’t answer to Spider, Snake or Sam
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| Dealin' with his mind, brother, don’t give a damn
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| He does what he has to do 'til every man has gone
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| And nothin', and nothin' left
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| He fights like hell, keep on livin' and die when he just can’t help himself
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| That’s Slaughter
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| Put that in your pipe and smoke it
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| Lay it on your funky note then soak it |