| Yeah, okay, I think I got promoted
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| Crowned blade, your bitch knelt down
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| Hey, wait, I think I'm possessed
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| The whole street is ringing, I'm making a revolution
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| Yeah, okay, I think I got promoted
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| Crowned blade, your bitch knelt down
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| Hey, wait, I think I'm possessed
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| The whole street is ringing, I'm making a revolution
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| Moshpit, moshpit, you're drowning because you're too small
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| You eat all the pigs because you have little kid's balls
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| Super suplex, floor opponents, teeth
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| I unload seven joules on the windshield
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| I'm serious, I'm serious, my pit bulls
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| Up to three, your clique fucked without a gang
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| Your rag is a pamphlet, you don't even know how to straighten it
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| Fuck your clique without a gang
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| Solo dolo, you understand me
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| Yeah, okay, I think I got promoted
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| Crowned blade, your bitch knelt down
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| Hey, wait, I think I'm possessed
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| The whole street is ringing, I'm making a revolution
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| Yeah, okay, I think I got promoted
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| Crowned blade, your bitch knelt down
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| Hey, wait, I think I'm possessed
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| The whole street is ringing, I'm making a revolution
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| The whole street is ringing, I'm making a revolution
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| The whole cathedral rattles to hell
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| I dread from my altar, like in the Vatican
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| The metaphor explains my level of stubbornness
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| At three o'clock at night, they break their heads in three crows
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| The beat instigates us to fight, 911, kill them!
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| I'm firing these firecrackers because I know it's going to hurt
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| These firecrackers jump because we have no mercy, crow
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| Yeah, okay, I think I got promoted
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| Crowned blade, your bitch knelt down
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| Hey, wait, I think I'm possessed
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| The whole street is ringing, I'm making a revolution
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| Yeah, okay, I think I got promoted
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| Crowned blade, your bitch knelt down
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| Hey, wait, I think I'm possessed
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| The whole street is ringing, I'm making a revolution |